You follow the stage manager backstage, and into the green room.

You only have to wait a few moments before Mette Bidler bursts into the room, screaming!

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“Brandon! Brandon, there you are!” Seeing you, she smiles. “Oh, yes, I see some fans have been waiting for me. I would’ve come here faster, but I forgot my things on stage, and someone locked all the doors!”

Suddenly, the lights all go out. You hear a rumbling noise, and the room starts to smell like . . . gas? That can’t be good . . .