Going down the murky steps was a challenge, but finally Richard was out of sight and safe. Figuring he should hide for a little he began investigating the area. There wasn't much to look at, some dilapidated walls, a boiler, until he came across a small shoe closet. It was locked, but the door looked so run down he figured he could shove hard enough to open it. With a little more effort then he cared to admithe stared into the space, feeling his hair stand on hair. Inside the small space was... Him! Dozens of pictures, walking around, studying, exercising...sleeping!? To his confusion many of the photos were focused on his feet. Turning to leave he let out a yelp, an unknown figure grabbing him from behind and putting him in a headlock, giggling creepily. Elise!?
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