Bryce followed Kathleen into the nursery room that they had found. It was definitely the last thing that he ever thought he’d see in a place like that. {{Still no cameras to be found.}} He made his way over to the child’s toys, although very dusty, they were still the least dingy things in the room. “A cabbage patch kid doll… This was definitely back in the 80’s” Bryce commented.<br/><br/>The rich boy then turned around to see what his companion was up to, and raised an eyebrow when he saw her pick up a picture from the rubble. He couldn’t make out what it was a picture of due to the distance that he was standing at, so he figured that he’d look at it after her.<br/><br/>“Sure.” Bryce replied to her request. Even if had said no, Kathleen still would have stayed. The funny thing was, though, he actually wanted to search the room. Something about the fact that there was a nursery was oddly peculiar, and the only way they’d no why would be if they looked around.<br/><br/>Then he noticed that Kathleen was done with the picture, and figured this was his opportunity to look at it. He wasn’t expecting to see anything crazy, but what he did see was still odd. “He looks surprisingly normal for a homicidal maniac, doesn’t he?” Bryce asked Kathleen, continuing on whether she answered him or not. “You’d never guess that somebody who looks so happy, can have a darkness inside of him like that... Reminds me of myself a bit.” As he finished speaking, he placed down the picture, and walked over to the baby’s bed. “… Or a baby…” Bryce commented as he lifted the mattress to see if there was anything under it. “I wonder what the wife of the guy was like. I think it’d be ironic if she was completely normal.”