If ever there was a moment of peace, it didn't last long. Smoke screens would erupt again as if refusing to accept the normal air. Players were forced to leave the compartments and stand at the areas in between, soaking up the fresh air. William and Noor told everyone that they encountered a masked man and that he was likely the killer.
A masked killer running among them? Bad idea. Really bad idea. They really should have thought that through because that caused the players to split further apart. Panic became wildfire. Every little action was deemed a threat. Asher Trent in particular was keen on hurling accusations with the football player Mica taking the brunt of it. Lala was screaming. Dariush was yelling at everyone to calm down. Templar armour could be heard bashing against the walls and tables.
