Bea had remained in her fairy form through this whole ordeal, managing to evade the black goop that seemed to make the others sleepy. This girl dancing beyond all of them was strange and enigmatic. She seemed to know the tricks and rules of this place, as Bea was sure there were many tricks and rules to be discovered. She wondered if this girl had started out like them, trapped in this place until her time ran out and she was here for good.

Flying over to the door Marianne had pointed to, Bea inspected it carefully, buzzing around and finally landing on the doorknob. "Do you think we should really trust her and go this way? She seems to know more than we do about this place."