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Chapter #3
...you decide to walk away.
by: Unknown
You couldn’t place your finger on it but something about that rabbit woman and the whole aura of this hall gave you chills. This ominous feeling of impending doom invaded all of your senses, as if your most primal instincts were screaming that a predator was near by. As the bunny woman happily talks to the crowd, you slipped out from your seat and started to head towards the entrance to the hall. Sweat dripped from your brow, hoping that nobody would notice you.
You nearly breathe a sigh of relief as you make it to the two double wooden doors. You grab the golden handle and pull on it, but it remains shut. No matter how hard you try you can’t seem to open the door and you’d rather not interrupt any of the patrons and ask them to help you. You weren’t sure if they’d get mad at you and cause a scene. You look around for another possible exit. You noticed a door, slightly ajar to your far-left, a sign above it read ‘Dressing Rooms’. Maybe you could duck through there and make it back into the casino through there. So, what should you do? Ask a performance attendee to help you with the door or duck into the Dressing Rooms?
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