Long story short so far, the two siblings find a long-lost friend in the apartment below them, which keeps screwing everything up between them every time he tries to help them. Once everything is finally said and all has been done, will they all sti...
{Too lazy to start from the beginning, so we begin to lay our scene in the hallway of the apartment complex. If you never played the game, essentially they've been locked in their apartment for 3 months due to a quarantine placed on their building. Want a more detailed explanation? Go play the game, it's great.}
ANDREW'S PERSPECTIVE
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"All that it took to keep us in this entire time, was just a wooden plank loosely screwed together?!" shouted Ashley, annoyingly as always."You know, I don't exactly have a lot of muscle on my bones. And neither do you, for that matter."
Before she could respond and worsen the situation, a paper note on the door was noticed.
"What does this say...2x AB? Could that mean, our blood type?"
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"Don't know, don't care."
...She's still clearly annoyed.
"Alright then, let's just focus on getting out of here then."
You and Ashley break into what appears to be the security monitoring station. As you look around, you see a computer recording a floor, presumably the second one from the giant "2" sticky tag, and a key to the third floor, as well as room 302.
"Crap, a warden is on the second floor...how are we gonna pass them?"
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" For now, let's just go to the third floor. We'll figure that if we have to."
Of course, she's running off of instinct...or whatever else lies up there.
