The room looked the same as it had last night, although it was much less crowded this time around. Guy wondered if that was because unlike last night, there hadn't been a guard, which meant that patients had been able to arrive, look at the clue, and then move on. If so, that was a good sign.
The first thing he noticed was the drawing from last night, which was strangely still there. Guy wouldn't have expected that, but maybe the paint that was used was made up of a substance that the institute somehow couldn't remove. Either way, it was interesting to see proof that sometimes things wouldn't revert come morning.
Guy then moved his flashlight around and caught the next clue, which was a more traditional painting. It also happened to be morbid, with a woman holding the decapitated head of a man. Guy frowned, not liking the immediate message there, although he realized there could be a lot more to it. There was a written note along with a pile of leaves, which made it seem as if there was further information to be garnered from this clue.
"What do you make of it?" Guy asked Claude after a pause, using a hushed tone.
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The room looked the same as it had last night, although it was much less crowded this time around. Guy wondered if that was because unlike last night, there hadn't been a guard, which meant that patients had been able to arrive, look at the clue, and then move on. If so, that was a good sign.
The first thing he noticed was the drawing from last night, which was strangely still there. Guy wouldn't have expected that, but maybe the paint that was used was made up of a substance that the institute somehow couldn't remove. Either way, it was interesting to see proof that sometimes things wouldn't revert come morning.
Guy then moved his flashlight around and caught the next clue, which was a more traditional painting. It also happened to be morbid, with a woman holding the decapitated head of a man. Guy frowned, not liking the immediate message there, although he realized there could be a lot more to it. There was a written note along with a pile of leaves, which made it seem as if there was further information to be garnered from this clue.
"What do you make of it?" Guy asked Claude after a pause, using a hushed tone.