Meanwhile, Oliver walked down the hall with Pandora, making his way to the basement door. He opened it, trying the light switch and saw that the bulb must be dead. “Hey, can you use your phone flashlight or something to give a bit of light?” He asked as he made his way down the rickety stairs.
"Yeah, sure," she said, reaching in her pocket for her phone. She turned on the flashlight, which was dim, but sufficient.