Ingame
You are inside a hall of the Harold Hotel, the doors of suites segmenting the walls. Dried blood streaks the carpet. Also here is Criid (50HP). The firedoor is secured.
- You say "Let's get out of here." Criid turns square to you, putting her hands on her hips. She nods, says whatever. Perhaps she thought you'd wrong her back there; you have a history. If only you could talk to her and say: In another life Bill pushed me. She's never pushed you.
Since your last turn:
- • The dead bang their heads on the glass. (11 seconds ago)
- • Criid addresses you in Russian. (5 seconds ago)
Possible actions:
- Move on
Inventory:
- Revolver (5) Revolver ammo (7) Suite keys Stale candy Mobile phone knife rucksack (bandages, half-filled water bottle, syringe, flashlight, pistol)
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User:A Helpful Little Gnome
