Gratitude
Jim: A defibrillator ? Oh, my god, but how?... Feather, could you take me to the attic, I have to thank Ryan.
Task: Go through the attic.
Jim: Ryan...
The chair turns around, the dummy is sitting in it. Jim chuckles for the first time after your return.
Jim: He doesn't want to be thanked. Just like Jack. Well, okay, we won't haunt you.
You took Jim to the attic. You received some points of freedom and some tokens.
Jim: I talked to Ryan just once. He pulled me from the other side, when I almost fell there for the first time. Just came and handed me a glass of wine and ordered to drink it. Then he poured me more and more... And in the morning he was gone. I would have thought it was a dream, if there hadn't been an empty bottle under the sofa.
