ADAM
Fuck if that didn't look like a delicious meal, but something about it made Adam uneasy. It was all just a little too perfect, and Adam had seen (and been caught in) enough traps in his time to be able to smell one a mile away. It's also too much like the preposterous dinner parties he was forced to endure with Heidi, and he has no interest in reliving that hell.
So despite the protesting grumble of his stomach he carefully shut the door again and turned back to Rexanna, breathing a sigh of relief to find her out in the hall. "Uh, a lotta' food that looks way too good to be legit." The ghost child thing may have been skinny, but somehow he doubted the thing she was looking for is a plate of mashed potatoes and gravy.
Rexanna seemed determined to ignore the stairs for now and Adam had no intentions of splitting up, so as she went to open the door to room three he walked down the hall to room five. Trying to ignore the creepy and ominous counting that he could somehow still hear, he turned the knob and peeked inside, hopeful that this room at least held a sign of what they were supposed to do.
So despite the protesting grumble of his stomach he carefully shut the door again and turned back to Rexanna, breathing a sigh of relief to find her out in the hall. "Uh, a lotta' food that looks way too good to be legit." The ghost child thing may have been skinny, but somehow he doubted the thing she was looking for is a plate of mashed potatoes and gravy.
Rexanna seemed determined to ignore the stairs for now and Adam had no intentions of splitting up, so as she went to open the door to room three he walked down the hall to room five. Trying to ignore the creepy and ominous counting that he could somehow still hear, he turned the knob and peeked inside, hopeful that this room at least held a sign of what they were supposed to do.
