After you finish dancing, you turn and edge slowly toward the door.
You reach for the door knob, but an invisible force sends you hurtling
away. You cry out in pain as your back lands on a sharp object. You
lift yourself muttering angrily and turn around to inspect what caused
the damage.You find a book turned on end, which had fallen from the
bookcase. You shove it back in the bookshelf angrily. The force of
your anger causes the bookshelf to move back. Marveled at this
concept, you push again. The bookshelf shoves back some more. You open
it to reveal an open room. You enter it cautiosly as if each step
might be your very last... and who knows? Maybe they are!