Just like you were able to see before, you estimate about five stories up, if you count the floor your on as the first.
Though, it's difficult to tell exactly.
You don't see any way onto the roof at all, and judging by how inconsistent this place is with itself, you're not sure how much being up there would help, if there even is a roof.
You climb the ladder in the corner and dismount at the top, taking great care to make your way across the small ledge to the hole, climbing inside once you reach it.
It doesn't seem to be a vent, or at least not like any you can imagine; it's not made of metal, but rather some kind of white, heavy-duty plastic... you think.
Not finding anything of particular interest inside, you crawl your way through it, taking turns when you reach them.
Eventually, the hole just seems to... end, with just a wall of similar material presenting itself in front of you.
On second glance, however, you realize the 'wall' doesn't meet the edges of the tunnel seamlessly.
You push at it experimentally, and find it slides forward.
After enough pushing, the large plastic cube gently dislodges itself from the end of the tunnel, leading out into a plain concrete room.
You climb out into it, stretching your legs now that you have the chance again.
There's only one way forward: an adjacent hall that seems to end with a fancy-patterned curtain instead of a door.
With no other way to go, you make your way down the hall.
As you near the curtain, you hear something.
...It sounds like music.
A piano being played, you realize.
You tilt your head to listen, confused, and hear footsteps alongside the music.
They grow closer, your body tensing up at the sound.
A large shadow appears in front of you, just beyond the curtain.
It moves forward away from you a few steps, then stops.
You freeze in place, unsure of what to do.
You don't hear any further movement, but you can still barely see the shadow ahead of you past the curtain.
Though, it's difficult to tell exactly.
You don't see any way onto the roof at all, and judging by how inconsistent this place is with itself, you're not sure how much being up there would help, if there even is a roof.
You climb the ladder in the corner and dismount at the top, taking great care to make your way across the small ledge to the hole, climbing inside once you reach it.
It doesn't seem to be a vent, or at least not like any you can imagine; it's not made of metal, but rather some kind of white, heavy-duty plastic... you think.
Not finding anything of particular interest inside, you crawl your way through it, taking turns when you reach them.
Eventually, the hole just seems to... end, with just a wall of similar material presenting itself in front of you.
On second glance, however, you realize the 'wall' doesn't meet the edges of the tunnel seamlessly.
You push at it experimentally, and find it slides forward.
After enough pushing, the large plastic cube gently dislodges itself from the end of the tunnel, leading out into a plain concrete room.
You climb out into it, stretching your legs now that you have the chance again.
There's only one way forward: an adjacent hall that seems to end with a fancy-patterned curtain instead of a door.
With no other way to go, you make your way down the hall.
As you near the curtain, you hear something.
...It sounds like music.
A piano being played, you realize.
You tilt your head to listen, confused, and hear footsteps alongside the music.
They grow closer, your body tensing up at the sound.
A large shadow appears in front of you, just beyond the curtain.
It moves forward away from you a few steps, then stops.
You freeze in place, unsure of what to do.
You don't hear any further movement, but you can still barely see the shadow ahead of you past the curtain.
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