Moving carefully as his eyes adjusted to the darkness, he crossed the living area to the arched doorway that led into a short, windowless hall.

Moments later, he found himself in a tall, windowless hall, standing before three wizened insectoids.

This time the emergency lights went out and the windowless hall was plunged into total blackness.

He laughed softly as he moved toward the thick darkness of the windowless hall.

The long windowless hall beyond the door was as black as she remembered.

Finally we halted in a large windowless hall.

Outside, it had been full daylight; here in the great, windowless hall, the chill and dampness of night rose from the cold flagstones like mist.

Now it was real, a windowless hall, vast, the ceiling lofty.

He went into the windowless hall and turned on the light.

Crouched, she searched both ways down the windowless hall.