Get out of there

Leanne wanted nothing to do with this. If the clown was in some kind of trouble then he shouldn't have been trying to rob the residents in the first place. As far as she was concerned this was just karma at work. Besides what was she supposed to even do to help? From what she'd witnessed so far in Rosefield Manor the likelihood was whatever was going on wasn't normal.

Moving quickly away from the room she'd heard the anguished cries, Leanne headed down the corridor without looking back. She turned towards the staircase and came face to face with another of the clowns. Only this was the one she'd originally met that had terrified her so much. And he was no less daunting this close.

The clown stared down at her menacingly. Leanne stared back. Unable to look away from those sinister eyes. Their gaze was interrupted by another horrifying scream from down the hall.

The clown roughly pushed past Leanne for a closer investigation. The young woman meanwhile had no idea what was going on. She watched the clown move down the hall. He seemed different to the others in the group. And not just because of his sinister mask. She didn't know what the clown was going to do but felt a strong urge to find out.