(http://i127.photobucket.com/albums/p121/Mab_faerie/Elliquiy/Fatal%20Frame%20RP/6557dd01-d466-4b53-a243-f2aa3370203a_zpsec287b1f.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Name: Duncan<br/>Where he's at: Desperately trying to come out of the closet</strong><br/><br/>If this was some sort of joke, Duncan wasn't impressed.  As to who might be playing such a joke, he didn't have a clue, but for something like this, maybe it was the same person who was screwing with him with the Journal?  He didn't know, and at this point he didn't care.  What he did care about was the fact he was in the fucking dark.  Reaching into his front pocket, Duncan gave a sigh of relief when he found he trusty zippo lighter.  Good thing he had just refilled it tonight.  He just hopped to God this wasn't going to be like one of those old cartoons, where the cayote lights a match, and finds he's in a room full of dynamite.  Yeah, that would really suck, though the thought brought a much needed smile to his face.<br/><br/>The sparks from his lighter as he spun the flintwheel told Duncan that he was in a small room, and a second later the flame came alive.  Holding the lighter up, Duncan did a slow circle.  He was in a closet.  He could see several linnens on shelves, and what looked like an old fashioned whisk broom in the corner.  He turned around again, and spotted the door.  It looked like one of those japanese sliding doors you saw in the anime he sometimes watched.  Reaching a hand out, Duncan tried to open the door, and found it sliding open with ease.  Well, that was one thing.<br/><br/>Slowly coming out of the closset, Duncan looked around.  He could see halway going left and right.  Or at least he could see it as far as his lighter would let him.  He needed to find some candles, or a lamp, or a flashlight.  Hell, a fucking torch would make him happy right now.  Even though Zippo's in movies seem to last for hours, he knew he only had maybe five to ten minutes absolute tops before the fuel would be sucked out of the zippo.  After a moment of hesitation, Duncan began to walk to the left, and even though he was a little worried, he decided to call out anyway.  "Anybody there?  Hello?"  Duncan spoke just under a shout.