A Soft Tap

Um... everything was... very still. My fingers gave a tiny twitch, scraping faintly against the cool, dark floor. I held my breath, slowly lifting one trembling arm... up past my fringe, until my fingertips brushed against the smooth corner of block 'B'. A quiet, hollow click sounded in the dark. It moved... because I moved. I pulled my hand back to my lap, resting still, listening to the safe silence around me.