ANOTHER WAY
Crawling, you pass over the schisms of seven cracks.
Out, somewhere in the dark, you hear the click of a lock and the door opening, creaking. And then soon later the footsteps, wet, bare feet squelching on the floor.
Where do you go?
THIS WAY THAT WAY THE LONG WAY WAY BACK TO THE WAY
Or do you inspect?
INSPECT