"I don't think bathrooms are flammable." Mary notes once they are out of the kitchen, in a shaky voice. "This whole place seems too low-tech to have curling irons, for example."

At least most of the others have emptied out of the hallways, so there isn't quite as much pushing to do in order to get to the bathroom on the ground floor.

But, uh... neither Mary nor Kavinsky may have seen the ghosts coming out of the mirrors? And if they go into the bathroom, guess what's going to be sitting on the wall...