~*articulate what forever smoulders*~
You get downstairs with the guitar in hand. Then you realise there is a strange man in your room. This can't be good. Placing the guitar in the linen cupboard, you make your way back upstairs. Poking your head around your bedroom door, you see ...
You have 5 choices:
- The guitar man crouching beside your bed, sobbing.
- That it's your sister's boyfriend. You hadn't recognised him with that beanie on.
- There are two more men in your room and they appear to be clones of the first.
- A page from your book lying in the middle of your room. No sign of the man.
- A man-shaped lump under your duvet.