You stare into his face, slightly frightened, yet your intruge demands that you stay. With that thought, you hear youself utter the words...

"Yes.....I mean, I want to stay...please."

You see the first actually pleased smile grace his thin handsome face...and at this time, you are drawn somewhat drawn to him. You feel compeled to him, weather the feeling is out of physical want or out of admiration depends on your reasoning. When he sees your smile, he takes you by your wrist and leads you through the dark mansion. Eventaully, you find that he has lead you both into the large room you started in. He leads you over to the door to the left as if you had entered throught the front door. He pulls a key fom his pocket and hands it to you. He says...

"Here, this shall be your room for the time you are here. Feel free to roam the building, but be careful to which rooms you enter. Respect my authority and my privacy. And I shall treat you well. Disobey the demands i have given, and you will see a side of me i hate to expose."



Try the key at the lock