I wasn't wrong when I said that this was going to be a living hell. Yes, the house that Mr. Boberre had wasn't that small, and it was just the two of us so I didn't have to worry about him crowding me with every chance that he got, but he was apparently a major slob.
Everywhere that I looked was a mess. I saw that there was dirt, dust, rotting food, and many things that I didn't even want to know the true identity of. I swear there were several dead animals and skeletons all over the place.
For a moment, I thought I was back in my Adelaide days and looking at a really convincing Halloween display. However, the bones looked too real for me to ever believe that it was just a display. These bones had belonged to an animal that had become a meal for Mr. Boberre.
I didn't know what it was that he wanted me to do, or where I was supposed to go while in this house. I guess that I needed to ask him to find out.
