(You’re Will) Mike walks out of El’s room, looking distraught. You stand up, face scrunched up in concern as you look at Mike. You ask him if everything is okay, but you don’t get an answer straight away. Mike's eyes catch onto yours, and you feel your heart drop as Mike sets his jaw and stares back. He asks you to talk alone and concern only grows and you give a little nod to his head, following Mike outside. El is also outside. You ask Mike what’s going on and a bitter laugh falls from Mike's lips. He looks at you, studying your expression for a moment. His gaze is intense as he speaks up

Mike: "The painting."