You get up from the table and head into the hallway, telling yourself your friend probably just got pulled into some long phone call.
The hallway is colder than the dining room. You pass a mirror and catch your own reflection, but something about it feels off, like the lighting is wrong or the angle is strange.
You hear footsteps behind you. When you turn, a crew member is there, holding a small radio. They ask if you are lost, and they already sound like they know the answer.