She called out into a pitch black lab, "Holtz! Are you okay? I heard-"
There, backed into a corner, clutching a lit torch in both her hands was Holtzmann. Even in the meagre light the small flame provided, she was a portrait of terror.
AKA: Jillian Holtzmann was good about hiding her fears until she accidentally started living with Erin Gilbert.
- Part 1 of Nyctophobia
Opportunity makes the thief. The opportunity being your maybe-girlfriend's laundry.
(Holtzbert Week 2017: Summer Sizzler day 4.)
- Part 2 of Nyctophobia