You walked through the empty school, opening a bunch of doors and peeking in to see if there was anything interesting to report to your group. The wing was silent, save for an odd clipping noise the reverberated from a location you couldn’t place. When you finally made it to the last door, you were met with one of your classmates sitting at a table.

“Wh—what the hell do you want…?!” Toko mumbled through the sound of her teeth on her nails.