You open the door. The hall is dark. You walk down the hall. As you
do, Barbara begins to sneeze uncontrolably. "Allergies" she
says.You keep walking. The hall seems to have no end. Then Dave starts
whistling. Barbara keeps sneezing and you take deep breathes. Then you
hear whispering. It can't be Dave, he's whisting. It's not Barb, she's
sneezing. It's not you. Then you pass a door and realize the
whispering is coming from there.