Kind of a quiet day, but it didn't mean the night would be the same. Especially with the weird broadcast right before they were all let out. The bento box dinner was interesting, not really expected with the other stuff they'd been eating, but he wasn't going to complain. At least not about the trivial stuff. Then there was the usual ominous evil-overlord stuff the guy spouted every night. The night's only beginning. Just wait for what I have in store for you. It would've been laughably cliche' if not for the fact that he was actually stuck in this place. He could just see the guy sitting in some giant office chair and stroking a big fat cat or something.

He grabbed his flashlight and plugged his phones into the radio, tucking the map once more into his waistband and double-checking his pins before he headed out.