<i>The agents drive, not saying a word to you at all. It's not long before they pull up infront of a building with a sign that reads "French Quarter Preforming arts center". Two of the agents step out of the car and open you door. One looks at you and speaks.<br/>
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"Follow me please miss."<br/>
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As you enter the building, you notice that it is in less than perfect condition. The walls are covered in a strange red substance and the curtains are full of holes. As you continue down the hallway, it appears to get darker. As you reach what you think is the end of the hall way, it is pitch black and you can't see a thing.<br/>
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Suddenly a door opens and you see what appears to be the main area of the theater. The room looks full of people and the <a class="link link--external" href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/Koorime_Yukina/Gris2.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">man</a> on stage seems to have their total attention. He whips around and points toward where you are standing.<br/>
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"And here comes the guest of honor for our lovely little gathering."<br/>
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No one seems to move. No one looks. As you look around, the agents have left and the man has jumped off the stage and is coming toward you, swaying lightly and speaking in a raspy, accented voice.<br/>
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"Well, well Mon Cher! I have been waiting for you for ages. One who would understand the pains I have gone through over the years. The voices that speak at all hours of day and night and the troubles they can cause!"<br/>
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He smiles at you, suddenly appearing much younger and innocent, extending his hand.<br/>
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"Please... Don't leave me alone anymore."</i>