Theresa: Oh okay… (What does he mean by other things? It’s probably not that important…)

Nobu: I don’t mean to be rude or anything, but what exactly is your talent?

Theresa: Oh me? I wouldn’t say I have a talent per se… I just like to help people; that’s the way I’ve always been.

Nobu: That’s wonderful! I do hope people would aspire to be as altruistic as you. But onto a more pressing issue, it seems we are in quite the predicament. Every time I wake up in somewhere and don’t remember how I got there, it never leads to anything good.

Theresa: It sure does. Heh heh… (Has this really happened to him more than once?)

Nobu: Well, I was waiting for you to wake up because I thought it would be rude of me to leave and explore while you were alone and in danger. Now that you are awake, I would like to accompany you if you’d like.

Theresa: Oh… Sure. Thanks… (Looks like I have my own personal butler for now. Score!)

When Nobu and I left the office, we walked into a long and dim hallway. Along the walls were doors that I could only assume were other offices. Some of the doors were ajar, so maybe other people are in this building. We looked into all the open doors but nobody was in there; not to mention that all the offices had the same look. We were about to stop looking when we heard sobbing in one of the rooms. I turned to Nobu for his permission and I slowly opened the door to see a girl with messy, blonde hair crying in a chair. She had her face covered in her hands and didn’t realize our presence at first.

Theresa: Um… Hi there…

??? : I… I… I…

Theresa: You what?

??? : I need my unicorn!

??? : Ahhh! People! What do you want? Is it something I did?

Theresa: No, no! It’s just… We heard you and we were concerned.

??? : You were concerned…? About me…?