Luck was not on her side that night. As her hand brushed against the wall she felt something move under her fingers. It felt hairy and her brain immediately jumped to it being a spider. Wrenching her hand back she swung it all around as she screamed.
She really hoped it hadn't crawled on her. In her panic, she had found her way back over to the other side of the room with Snow, "I think I'm done looking for the light switch."