((Artzy, Kotaro, & Melody were interrogated, and Artzy was found
the most guilty. She was locked away in the library, and that's
basically everything major that happened.))
James went upto Margie. "Where are Artzy?" He asked. He had fallen
asleep with his big brother. The bus ride to the hotel was almost 8
hours and they were real tired. Garry had also fallen asleep. For
unknown reasons, but Jerry and Garry went over to them. Garry swung
with his hair.
"The bathroom's down the hall." Margie said, ignoring his first
question. She then began to look around the dining hall again for
things she might have missed the first time.
Margie examined one of the portraits. "Wait... Why does it have
eyeholes?!" She gently took the portrait off the wall and
discovered a secret passageway behind it.
"This is just madness..." Kotaro sighed, walking to the kitchen to
find something to eat as it seems no one made anything or put it on
the dining room table
Margie quietly went through the passageway to see where it led. At
the end, she saw another portrait with eyeholes, and a lever. She
peeped through the eyeholes, and saw the library, where Artzy
was.
Lilly snuck into another secret passageway, with her shadowy
disguise on, not the staff uniform. She peeked through a portrait
with eyeholes that was in the library.
Jennifer heard that Artzy was being held in the library. She
quietly unlocked the door and locked the door behind her. "Hey...
Artzy was it? Listen, I have something to say."
Lilly grinned, waiting for the correct moment to push the button
she had.
"Of course not. I just wanted to get something off my chest."
Jennifer lowered her head. "I... pushed the button. I'm so sorry,
Artzy..."
Margie's eyes searched the room. She stared as she saw eyes staring
back at her. Real eyes. She grabbed the knife she had in her pocket
and got ready in case anything bad happened.
Jen's eyes widened. "Oh my god." She grabbed Artzy's glasses just
before they touched the ground and handed them to her. The fire
dogs seemed to be closing in.
Lilly was still in her shadowy disguise. She watched from behind
the portrait.
Margie took her knife out and broke the portrait down. She slashed
one of the fire dogs and slashed until it fell limp to the ground.