[The communicators will buzz on and residents will feel the Guardian's voice entering into their heads in its usual, intrusive way.]

Come to the mansion, if you so wish. I have prepared it for you. One week, from now until next Monday.

I will be there.

[The communicators will go dead after that.]

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[At first, there's silence. And then there is the click of a key turning in a lock. The click is amplified around the town, a loud, impossible to miss noise. There's a moment of silence, and then:]

The mansion is open to you for a week. In good stead, I cannot give you longer ( Read more... )