Ben slowly crawled back up to his feet. Sore, but victorious. Although he could not see what was in the next room, it was at least one step closer to getting out of here. "There's a room here," he shouted at Anthony. He walked over to a candle-stand, took a candle and made his way over. The room was long and narrow. There were a lot of cupboards against one wall and a long table against another. In the corner stood a chasuble on a stand. There were many crucifixes, incensers and other liturgical items in the room, and Ben knew he was two steps from hell.