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Michael and Craig continued on the path of the dimly lit hallway to the room that occupied them, as Greg followed he stopped and stared at a room. Room 317. The place of his childhood, the place of his father.

Back in the San Lorenzo's household Michael made his introduction. "We're thiefs!" He sarcastically yelled, "kidding, we're friends of Audrey's. Where is she?" He asked, as if the yelling didn't make it abundantly clear where she was.