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You know better than to stop her, and truth be told you wouldn’t mind snapping a pic either! Harnessing all of the stealth you’ve cultivated using your phone in class, you deftly whip out your device and point the camera at your target!
Both your camera and Pepper’s go off without a hitch save for a faint ‘<span class="mu-i">CLICK</span>’ from the journalist’s gadget. Not suicidal enough to risk a second shot, the two of you quietly watch as the shape stops in the middle of a hallway intersection like a statue!
As the two of you hold your breath, you manage to get an earful of the figure’s–slow, deep, and slightly damp. Muffled behind some sort of mask, it still doesn’t seem very normal to you, but neither does the stalker’s fashion sense…
Moments go by as the figure stands motionless, almost as if it’s waiting for something.
<span class="mu-i">You</span>, maybe?
Shaking the thought out of your head, you breathe an inward sigh of relief as the figure continues its patrol down the hallway to its left. Exchanging a silent nod with Pepper, the two of you creep past the intersection and make your way to the <span class="mu-s">MEZZANINE!</span>
Below you sits the <span class="mu-s">FRONT DOOR</span>--still unguarded from what you can tell. You should probably cut across the first floor and back to the pool area to get to where the <span class="mu-s">AMPHITHEATER</span> is, but you’d be lying if you said you wanted to spend any more time in a mansion with whatever the hell that thing was!
Pepper looks at you expectantly as you mull some ideas over in your head. At least she’s good at letting you take the lead…
What do?
>HEAD OUT THE FRONT AND LOOP AROUND TO THE AMPHITHEATER!
>GO DOWNSTAIRS AND CUT PAST THE POOL AREA!
>HOLD ON, THERE WERE A FEW ROOMS UP HERE YOU STILL WANTED TO CHECK…
>WRITE-IN!
