Kazimeriz balked. The water was freezing, true... but the water, and the dark corridor, and no idea where the water was coming from. "I have a bad feeling about this..." he muttered, still trying to keep the boxes hovering above them as he moved forward. He heard Miss Greenwood shouting and banging on the door. At least someone knew they were in a grave situation. "THE BROOMSHED!" he shouted, hoping the students could hear. "WE ARE TRYING TO GET OUT THROUGH THE BROOMSHED!" He said and followed Max into the corridor with a sigh of resignation. Fortune favors the brave, right?