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"We'd love to, but we're going to be late for our show if we don't leave now. Let's go Agathe," you say quickly, taking Agathe's hand and moving away from the hotel in the opposite direction. She stumbles a bit after you, but takes over when you hit the end of the road, turning you to the left.

You walk for a couple of minutes before she stops. "Thank you. We're going the wrong way, but at least we're away from them." she exhales, shaking her head. "I don't mean to be rude, but they kind of creep me out right now."

"You and me both," you admit, shivering. "Not going to lie, but I don't think Terence will be sleeping at the hotel tonight."

Agathe's eye twitches for a second, before she lets out a sigh. "Let's, let's just go then. I really don't want to think about that."