You enter the closet just as the door is forced open, the sound of tape separating giving away the reason you could not leave this room on your own even if you wanted to, even if you tried everything within your own power.
Ah, that's right, you remember.
You chose this, too.
The footsteps draw closer and closer.
Even when you hold your breath, you worry that you've made the wrong choice.
The footsteps move away, but you know better than to make a sigh of relief. Especially as there's the sound of the bed being turned over and a cry coming from a distinctly feminine voice. One of frustration? One of triumphant?
It's hard to say.
And luckily, you won't have to find out as a hand lands on your shoulder from behind, from beyond what should have been just a wall, and pulls you backwards.
Closet
Ah, that's right, you remember.
You chose this, too.
The footsteps draw closer and closer.
Even when you hold your breath, you worry that you've made the wrong choice.
The footsteps move away, but you know better than to make a sigh of relief. Especially as there's the sound of the bed being turned over and a cry coming from a distinctly feminine voice. One of frustration? One of triumphant?
It's hard to say.
And luckily, you won't have to find out as a hand lands on your shoulder from behind, from beyond what should have been just a wall, and pulls you backwards.
Right, you remember... magic was the solution.