Nick Slid to a Opalong an Empty Stretch of Wall, Then Halted, Crouching.

Nick put his hand against the wall, feeling its warmth as snowflakes roded the rising currents around him. This was where the empty suite had been, and now the empty suite was gone. He traced a faded rope of energy intersecting with the space around him, testing it with his mind. There was slack. Nick followed the suggestion ofa path leading away from where he stood, then halted, crouching. A good light year or so away was another empty room, or possibly the room. Let out a hiss, the moment nick sighted it, the hairs rose on the back of his neck. No wonder he hadn't been able to sense the thing attacking him in