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...18. That was the number of the key. You looked to the corridor in the left. The blue-haired girl entered again, door wide open, with a bloody arrow in her hands. You looked at her, confused, as she tried to hide the arrow behind her with a wide fake smile in her face. "He...he..."she laughed nervously. "So...What's the number of your key?" "Uhm...18." you said, still confused. The girl stoped smiling and the laughed a bit. "Ahh, cool!" she sat in her chair again and opened her laptop."Hey, do you like something called Minecraft?" "Well...yeah, my brother plays that game a lot." The girl just laughed and stayed on her chair, looking

...12. That was the number of the key. Well, ok. The girl came in again and smiled at you. -So?-she asked.-What's the number of your key? -Number 12.-you said,hoping that she didn't assigned you a psychopath. She widened her eyes and sat in her chair. -This question maybe It's a little creepy, but-she take a deep breath.-Are you an organ donor?-trying to smile, turned on her computer again, looking at you. -Wha...-you were confused.-An organ donor? Is he a doctor? -Ahaha...-she let out an awkward laugh.-...No. -What?!-screaming, you looked at her. -Don't look at me like that.-she said.-Go through the left corridor. Probably the room w