Under

You decide it will be better for your overall game to go under the pyramid. You trail slightly behind the large group that formed, slowly catching up.

The whole group reached a path that split into three separate doors, and no one was sure which way to go. There was a short debate, which you decided not to participate in vocally.

Leshawna, Harold, and DJ decided to go through the middle door. You considered following, but decided to wait a little longer. You noticed that as you were assessing the situation, Heather started staring at you with a displeased look on her face.

“So, Malcolm, is it?” She said with feigned curiosity. “Which door do you want to go through.”

You knew what she was doing, but decided to go along with it anyway. For the time being, it would be best to keep Heather on her toes.

“Uh, I’m not sure. I’m not too good at these decisions, so I’ll probably end up following you guys,” you say with a chuckle.

Heather has not even a hint of a smile on her face, with her eyes attempting to pierce their way into your soul. You shake her off as Noah, Owen and Izzy go through the left door.

You quickly follow behind them, as you leave you turn and give Heather a smile and wave.