The Game Master

The only honorable thing to do is help him aswell. This whole scenario has made you sleepy aswell, so rebuilding the crate pyramid you lay Tinch down in the centre of it. Taking off your denim jacket you tuck it round the small, tortured victim. Crouching down beside him, you start to talk to yourself quietly, "I guess..your kinda..my pet now huh?" Not expecting an answer you look blankly into his face and smile. You then begin to rest of the floor. No-one should find you, the boxes look like they haven't been touched for years. Hopefully, you can escape here with your dignity and a new pal, but if you fail in that, then you just hope your parents will allow a new pet in your family. Hours later, you arise with Tinch sat on your chest and he seemed to be quite ammused at the keyring on your jacket. The transformation must've changed his thoughts and personality also. Smirking at his attitude towards it, you think he resembles a possum or more likely a lemur. He gives you a hand gesture suggesting that you follow him. Nodding, you pick up your jacket and put it on. He will be your little scout and he is the only one who can go near guards and not raise alerts. You have the risk of being captured and altered your self. He has the risk of the humiliation from the workers. You exit the room you just slept in and are left in a corridor leading two ways. Which way?