The wires emitted buzzing sounds, sometimes, it almost felt like sparks would explode from them, but that never happened, they never faltered in their unknown task, carrying what felt like lightning into the sealed room, surely to allow the one inside to work upon something, but without knowing the way in which this contraption functioned, it was hard to guess what that work might be all about.
To know for sure, the death hunter would have to take a look inside, but for that, the door would have to open again, and an occasion would need to present itself, and this could take a while.
Who knew what might be happening inside of here, perhaps the one inside was a recluse who rarely, if ever actually exited the room…
