You take a step forward, making yourself known.
He looks at you with an expression of puzzlement.
"Um, hi..?" his tone is frendly, but before you can manage to respond he opens his mouth again.
"What are you doing in my room?"
His tone remains the same but everything else changes. You feel a cold shiver run down your spine and for a
split second the shadows of his room begin to squirm. You've felt this kind of dread before. | + Trauma
You shouldn't be here.
(1) Run
(2) Fine u can return