[Shaun]

Feeling more like an Apprentice team than a group of people sent to their likely deaths, Pete, Iris, Harry and Kara climbed into the back of an armored police van and sat in silence for their journey. The harrowing ev ents of three days ago still rang true in their heads, and had left Iris visibly shaken. All colour seemed to have drained from her, and she spent the whole time staring at the floor. The other three noticed this and Kara extended a hug, which she reluctantly accepted.

The van pulled up outside a derelict mansion in the midst of a cold, dark and fairly foggy countryside.

"This one's for all of ya," the driver announced, as he unlocked the doors and let the foursome out. "You're to split up, though," he shrugged, not remotely comfortable with the premise of these investigations.

Harry and Iris decided to take the west wing of the mansion; Harry taking the first floor, and Iris exploring the ground. This left Kara and Pete the east wing - considerably more intact and furnished than the other side. The four solemnly went their separate ways, too numb to make any kind of sentimental farewell or light joke.