[Night 13] Chapel
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When Armand arrived, he looked around first to see if the prisoner who'd contacted him was there. He didn't want to be caught off guard coming out of the Confessional or the hidden room behind the altar. Despite his belief that they should share information, he wasn't sure he could trust a stranger with information they may not have. Perhaps he could bargain for something more with it.
The open area of the main Chapel was far more impressive at night than during the day, despite the air of disuse it now exuded. The shadows made the space seem more immense and sinister. He walked down the central aisle and then turned to walk back toward the door along one of the walls. With any luck, he'd be able to duck into a Confessional.
When Armand arrived, he looked around first to see if the prisoner who'd contacted him was there. He didn't want to be caught off guard coming out of the Confessional or the hidden room behind the altar. Despite his belief that they should share information, he wasn't sure he could trust a stranger with information they may not have. Perhaps he could bargain for something more with it.
The open area of the main Chapel was far more impressive at night than during the day, despite the air of disuse it now exuded. The shadows made the space seem more immense and sinister. He walked down the central aisle and then turned to walk back toward the door along one of the walls. With any luck, he'd be able to duck into a Confessional.