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She drags you up the stairs and outside. Your jaw drops at what you see. In the middle of a fairly nondescript university campus is what looks to be a about a twenty story tower made of a dull black stone.

Beth drags you to a large heavy wooden door. She waves her hand and the door creaks and slides slowly open. She pushes the two of you inside. The door closes ponderous slowly behind you.

She pulls the two of you to a staircase.

"Up to the top you go."

You ask, "How many flights of stairs?"

To your surprise Angel answers. "There are twenty one floors. The story of the tower of babble is loosely based on a black witch's tower. We need to escape. I fear they have something horrible in mind."

"Beth, can we escape?"

"Most likely not. There is, however, a wooden cudgel on one of the tables on the twenty first floor. With that the bitch can be killed."