"Right!" Augustine yips, and Sadie takes up the lantern and follows her soul through the cellars. Her fox is careful not to stray too far, this time, and she frequently catches him glancing back to make sure she's keeping up.

They don't have to wander too far before Sadie spies a metal handle gleaming in the lamplight, and closer inspection reveals said handle to be attached to a large, rectangular sliding door. "Frank, Gertrude, I believe we've found one!" Sadie cries as she slides the door open and shines the lamp inside.