Like a chicken
Matt: Did you notice that these cute bones can also be used as a visual aid for the students of a medical college?
Task: Go through the living room. Collect there 25 Matt’s bones.
Matt: No, they don’t belong to those losers who died during the first act. I’m not some monster forcing you to search the house for remains of your predecessors. Of your friends — yes, maybe.
Matt: This room reminded me of something. Have you ever considered the fireplace as an option for escape? Back in our time, there were razor blades attached inside the flue so that we couldn’t get out that way.
Matt: But one of us decided to take a risk, when it all became completely unbearable. In silence we were watching him put the fire out. And after some time, when he thought the masonry got cold, he started climbing up.
Matt: You see, we were hungry. Very hungry. After some time of sharp stomach ache you don’t really care anymore what it is you’re biting the tasty crispy crust off. He fell really badly. We put him out of his misery, you might say. Part by part.
Matt: It’s not like any of us believed in that nonsense about eating your enemy or friend in order to get his strength, but cannibalism was suddenly hit of the season. Prejudice tends to disappear right after you learn that human flesh tastes much like chicken.
You completed Matt’s task and received some freedom points and some tokens
Matt: You know, you can even taste those bones later — Alice did her best to make those tasty meringues. Just between you and me: I’ve eaten one hundred and six of those bones while thinking what to occupy you with, and the solution was right under my nose!
