The groups had split up to search for clues leading to the culprit behind Haruna’s death. This wasn’t just some nameless, faceless nobody, like last time. This was their friend. This was someone many of the students had spoken to in recent days– or even perhaps hours before her demise.
But, it seemed, their perils were far from over. Even as they investigated one death, the horrors of today had only just begun.
It was in the apartments- the places you’d all been sleeping in, that had become synonimous with the hellish condition you’d all been thrust in, and yet were perhaps a place of safety, knowing your rooms were there, that you could rest there and relax for a while- it was from there that you heard it.
Another scream, cutting through the focus of the investigations like an avalanche tearing open its path down a mountain, uncaring of obstacles and people alike; and then a voice, calling you over, hoarse and shocked, yet audible. A voice telling you to come quickly, that something had happened, something horrible; from right before the apartments’ entrance, a female voice called, for someone, anyone, to arrive, to please come there…!
The voice was, as you’d surely notice upon arriving, Megumi Hirase’s, that of the SHSL Candle Maker who you had known as mature, elegant, maybe even a little haughty; and yet now there she stood, clearly shaken- as a matter of fact, shaking; standing before the front doors leading to the lobby. And yet, just by looking at that scene, nothing seemed wrong- there was just a woman, pale as a sheet, . As your approached, she breathed in, and opened the doors, and led everyone in, and advanced, beyond the mail room, where you could see the wall hiding the staircase up to the second floor.
It was there that Megumi stopped, and simply pointed at you to go forwards, saying:
Broken sentences, shocked words- and with this augury you moved onwards, and what greeted you there, on the stairs before the cafeteria…
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