Ingame
You are inside a viewing room of Crew Avenue Police Department, overlooking an interrogation room. Also here is Totes (45HP).
- 5 hours. Something entered the interrogation room. It had walked the perimeter. Stooped, limber though it should be stiff. It is an old corpse. Its stoop had become straight; it stopped by the one-way window, it turned, peered in (oh, of course it would do that). With its nearly fleshless head, it searched. It finds you. It doesn't see, but does it sense you? It feels uncomfortably present, closer than one glass pane away.
You avert your gaze. Oh, it really had to look. You look back. Now the thing is gone.
Since your last turn:
- • Totes says "It can't see us. No way it can see us." (20 seconds ago)
- • Groaning levels as the dead seem to have filled throughout the building. Shuffling can be heard outside the door, and a heavy sliding peaked with a whimper. (constantly)
Possible actions:
- Go to : minute 14 hour 2 day 1 day 4 weeks later
Inventory:
- You carry a knife, a journal, a bloodied radio and a flare gun. You have a pistol (12) and two spare magazines inside your vest pouches. You are wearing a tactical vest, blue jeans, a white T-shirt and a pair of shoes.
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User:A Helpful Little Gnome
