DANTE
Dante came to the operating room carrying the red-handled ax. He wanted to be ready to use the ax if any monsters showed up, but it was so heavy he needed both hands just to lift it. He had gotten the ax and returned to meet Fräulein Schmidt, but she was gone. If the monsters hadn’t caught her, she must have gone looking for the girls since the bag of clothes was also missing. He determined to wait for her in his hiding place. After an eternity, she showed up.
“Dante, you have a weapon. Good! Guess what? I know a way out!” Her words were jubilant and promising.
“You do?” Dante got excited. Though he wanted to kill a monster with the ax, getting out of the white building sounded even better.
“Yes,” she said, going into the hall. She described which turns to take and what to look f
