Normally, I would try to sneak out a side window or through the attic but when the house is fully surrounded, I need to take the fastest route out. Out on the street, I leave the haze over myself as I quickly make my way to the old cinema-turned bakery.
A customer opens the door to leave and I pop in before the door shuts. Weaving my way around the customers, I make it back behind the counter and through the kitchen. Past the kitchen is a hallway that dead ends but there is an old spiral staircase. Right now, it is just being used as a bookcase for holding boxes of miscellaneous items from the bakery but I know that it leads up to where the little movie projector room is.
Making my way upstairs, I have to avoid the clutter but I put my finger on the lock at the top of the stairs and ea
