FINAL INVESTIGATION

[bathymetric]

Morning comes on Friday, just like any other.

Or not. You're all still alive. The walls have held. You all have held.

One way or another, this is the last day you're going to be in here. You've spent so long at the whims of the man who owns this place, so long playing along with this game...

Wouldn't it be nice to beat him?

Time to investigate.

Comments

[bathymetric]

[ That's fair.

There's one more thing here, actually, while she's messing with the bottom shelf - something behind the books in the back corner. ]

[nothingcanstop]

[ Alright, grumbling aside. Let's see what this is. Della moves some books, and by moves I mean shoves them aside. ]

[bathymetric]

[ Looks like a can of spray paint. It's really dusty. ]

[nothingcanstop]

[ ...She shakes it. Does it sound like there's anything left in it? ]

[bathymetric]

[ Nope. ]

[philoxenia]

[ If we can tell the color.... is it the same as the graffiti in that room she found? You know. The Hell Room. ]

[bathymetric]

[ Seems like it's red! ]

[nothingcanstop]

[ A killjoy even now. ]