Taking out your torch you look around at the foyer of the huge house.
The foyer is dingy and cold, no central heating it seems and the wallpaper is hanging from the walls in strips.
Behind the wall paper are walls that are moldy and smell of old grime and dust.
The carpet under your feet is crusty with old bits of plaster and fallen, rotting wallpaper.
You can hear something moving in the left hand room, feel a cold shivver from the right and some kind of tapping comes from the north.
A pair of stairs lead up, though you are not sure on how safe they are.
On instinct, you turn left.