Betrayal at House on the Hill

[angelcage]

[ You sleep, the ground cold beneath your cheek. The ground is hard as stone, cold marble beneath a fine layer of dust that doesn't come anywhere near acting as a cushion. The dust stirs with your breathing.


>> Wake up ]

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Re: ENTRANCE HALL - GROUND LEVEL

[runawaystory]

[Among the group -- not handcuffed -- is a woman in her twenties, dressed in a smart skirt suit right out of the 1930s. Her hands are hidden by a pair of gloves. The smartness of her clothes is somewhat marred by the dust and dirt and, you know, sleeping on a beat-up marble floor.

She wakes up, and promptly sneezes. Loudly. Dust, it's a thing.

And then she looks around.]

...Um. Um.