Suzanne’s shoulders fall, turning away just a bit.
SUZANNE: No…he was put in a room with Monroe.
SUZANNE: Monroe is the only other TCP we’ve met before you, and I’m sure there’s more, but…
SUZANNE: They figured out how to make impressions easy, but not in good ways.
SUZANNE: Monroe attacked Max and injured him badly…we don’t know what type they are, but whatever they are, they were able to keep Max from using his ability and saving himself from harm.
You have no idea how to process this information- you’ve just now gotten hurt for the first time, and now you’re being told that other people can hurt you, or Suzanne, or anyone!
And…the people here encourage it.
You shudder.
SEE: Will Monroe try to hurt us, too?
SUZANNE: I think so. They’ve figured out that this can get them rewards, and I don’t think they’re planning on stopping.
SUZANNE: I don’t really know what to do about it…but getting Max help might be a start.
SUZANNE: Please, think about it…
Her voice grows quiet before she remembers what you came down here for in the first place.
SUZANNE: Right! The writing!