Beware of spoiling the slight to the chair in this piece. I think they are modest. I have no idea what is really important in this loose pure of fluorescent lights and rip -off glass. Only one thing seems to be guaranteed: I have to leave here in 10 minutes or I am ruined.
I met the strange little girl again. She was rubbing in the shadow of a column on the eighth floor. I found her Goblin-esk during my first meeting, but she feels relatively simple, a yellow 10 years a night with a shoulder length hair. At least, until he is distorted on me and runs into the dark. I gather that she is looking for her “toy”. I do not think this is a rubber duck that I am holding.
Some other observation about the eighth floor: There are more rubber ducks here. This is really easy intelligence, because it means that I do not need to grab one in the early office above, saving me a second second second. I am still not clear why I will need this rubber duck. It sounds completely useless. But I am not sure i No It is required, and screaming this thing raises my mood to some extent because I trail through clean and well -organized desolate of the office.
Another thing I have learned: My chest is not an explosive. When the timer goes down, the display clicks “on”, and is initially a part of harmless gas. This happened for the first time, I almost died of relief. I felt that the timer must have been a prank, some kind of red herring. Ten minutes to lower nine stories while tied to a rolling office chair? Of Duration They were joking. But then my surroundings stumbled and stained and Chhaya took me.
I think there should be there, there should be a way to disable this gadget, or expand the timer, because when I am efficient, it takes a few minutes to get off the same floor. It is for me that I dropped the duck in my last attempt, shortly before the gas overwhelmed my senses. Perhaps duck provides protection from gas. A voice repeats in my stomach: Duck is the key,
Final observation: I managed to move to some kind of computer room on the eighth floor, under one of the red lights. It had a pile of display and another chair, which I am sure that stands in a pool of blood. This is of course, of course. When I am spreading on this chair, I do not like my opportunities to fight anyone or anything. Let’s add to the seventh floor to compare the notes again, assuming that I make it.
