They pushed me into an empty bathroom with stalls with no doors, a bloody sink and a mirror with scratches and cracks looking like something hard hit it. I touched the mirror and parts of it shattered at my touch. I turned around to pound at the bathroom door so they would let me out, but I turned around to see there were no doors. I spun around but they were just walls. How else had I came in? But that didn't matter right now, because I just need to focus on getting out. I didn't know what Him would do to me, but telling by the looks of the bathroom, it didn't look good.