From the ballroom, you hear the supergroovy new Lyle Lovett song, "That's Right (You're Not From Texas)."
You enter a tidy office, dominated by a large mahogany desk. There is an open window in the north wall, and a door in the west wall. The walls are covered with framed prints and photographs; file cabinets and other office accoutrements take up the rest of the room.
You notice a computer, a framed photo and several files on the desk.
You see drops of blood leading from the bathroom to the door in the west wall.
To stand doing nothing, click here.
To lie down and take a quick
nap, click here.