Logan was holding the rose. It had not die yet. It didn't even seem to wither at all. He was conflicted with unknowingness that felt like it was clawing at him to figure out the rose. He got up, going to go have a shower. They all shared a bathroom. He went to the closet where they kept the towels. He grabbed a towel and walked towards the bathroom. He noticed a door he never have noticed before. Walking towards it, he looks around to see if anyone is there. No one was around, as he saw. He grabs the handle, pulling slightly on it. The door opening with a loud creak. Dust particles floated around, shining in the light. He blew air, making them move away.   He walked in, crouching slightly to fit through the door. There were long old wood stairs painted with a now chipping gray paint. He stepped on one, testing his weight before deciding it was safe. The stairs creaked under his weight. 
    Once he got to the bottom, he looked around. The room was dark, and the air felt damp. He pulled out a small pocket sized flashlight, turning it on and looking around. He noticed a cage, taking up half of the room. Walking slowly to it, his dress shoes tapping and making noises against the rough cement floor. He shone the light in, seeing a man propped up against a wall. The sight sent a shiver down Logan's spine. The figure looked up, two eyes looked back at Logan. Brown and Yellow.

    Logan had asked who they were, they replied with 'Deceit' in a voice that sounded dead. Soon after that, Logan had promised to come back again. Deceit only replied, not knowing if the person was sent by 'them'. They told him if he didn't comply it'd happen again. and he didn't want that.
    Virgil was utterly confused when Logan came from nowhere. He just walked past Virgil like nothing was up. Virgil looked to where Logan came from, and saw nothing but a wall.