Her eyes went wide. "Arthur?" She hugged herself tightly and stepped back for a moment to look at the door she'd been peeking through. No, it looked just like all the others.

Maybe she'd been dreaming.

Maybe because she wanted to find a safe place so much she'd just imagined him.

After all, why would one of these doors open up right to where he was working?

She peeked back in, but he was still there.

"Arthur? Is it really you or is my silly head playing tricks on me again?"