It was quite dark, and beyond the garbage she couldn’t make out many specific details about the room. She wasn’t even sure what color the walls were. Her phone’s camera wasn’t great for night photography, but she could at least try to get a few photos by what was left of the light. Macie had said something about sound recordings to listen for ghost voices, but Keira wasn’t messing with any of that.
She took out her phone and pushed the power button to wake it up, but the screen stayed black. Keira tried again, with no more success. “Shit,” she muttered, trying to think what she could have done to kill the battery so quickly.