''It's not ghosts I'm afraid of.''

 

The husband approached Luna and grabbed her shoulders, her figure towering him. ''It's gonna be fine. I wouldn't have brought you here if we didn't know for sure it's safe.'' He said, looking straight into her eyes.

 

''Maybe it was never safe, they were just waiting for the right opportunity to strike.''

 

''Give me a break, Luna. Just open the door. There is plenty of time to regret it.''

 

''If we make it out of here alive.'' Luna kept going, pulling the goddamn lever.

 

''You, little missy, will be at home having dinner before you even realize! Hahaha.'' He went back to his annoying, dismissive demeanor while pulling the other goddamn lever. He just can't respect silence's superiority for ten seconds.

 

The gates silently disappeared into the mountain, revealing that the machinery was ingrained into it.