Decisions

You run forwards trying to get away from the sound, knowing that the sound might be coming from this direction. You run and run until the sound fades away. Luckily the cart wasn't there. You walk farther and start bumping your head against the top beam. The hallway contracts, getting smaller as you go forward. You crawl longer until the hallway is barely narrow enough to fit you. The walls feel colder and smoother than before, and there are silk blankets under you. You can't move forward anymore.