Welcome to the original Mitchell Library building.
Are you agile enough to take the stairs and skip like a gazelle to the [[Jeffrey Library]] or the impressive [[Burns Library]] or just plod straight ahead into the [[Main Hall]]?
Clearly this guy liked suns. Shame that Glasgow's rarely sunny. Then you hear a bloodcurdling scream. What should you do? Accept your cowardice and run quicksticks back to the entrance to be protected by the librarians [[downstairs|Start]] or run towards the sound like the brave nerd you see yourself as [[to the Burns Library |Burns Library]].There's loads of books around, but this isn't what your eyes are drawn to. There's a pool of blood in the centre of the room. Then a man appears out of no-where. He says nothing, but comes towards you.
Do you [[start screaming|Start]] and run back to the safety of the librarians or [[talk to him|Talking to the strange man ]]? - as he is clearly a pschopath.The ceiling is made of leaded glass. There's a door in the back wall. Do you head back to the [[Entrance|Start]] or see if the door is [[locked|Stacks at Old Lift]]
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The lift doors open, you get in and press the button marked "LG". When the lift arrives and the doors open you step out into a dimly lit area. Do you [[turn left|Old Bindery ]] or [[turn right| Stacks with "keep door shut" sign]]"Alright there" he says brightly. At least that's what you think he says. "What are you doing here?"
Oh, that's why you can't understand him.
You smile back.
You reach out to [[shake his hand|Friendly]] or in a blind panic, as he is clearly mad, [[punch him in the mouth|Not-Friendly]]You find yourself in a tiled room filled with all sorts of strange items...
In front of you, at the end of a row of dark, dusty bookcases, is a door with a sign saying "Keep locked at all times". You wonder what's behind it and if it's locked just now..."Hi, my name's Darren", he beams.
So he's American, and called Darren.
Things aren't looking good.
"You look like you know your way around this place, could you show me how to get to the private collection?"
Do you A) [[Lie |Who is this guy?]] or B) [[Show him the way |To the private collection]] "WHO ARE YOU?!" you scream as he stumbles back in shock, clutching his mouth.
"Why the hell is there <span class="oneword">blood</span> on the floor?"
"I don't know" he says.
"Yeah right." you spit, suddenly full of anger.
Do you either [[Scream for help |Staff come running]] or [[Drag him by the ear into the corridor |Into the corridor]]Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.A female member of staff bursts throught the door wildly.
"What's going on in here? I heard screaming."
A door on the opposite side of the room is burst open with a bang.
A man stands there wearing a suit which is soaked, and I mean **soaked** in <span class="oneword">blood</span>.
"You alright?" says Darren, in a buffoon like manner.
I spin around. "Well *clearly* not."
"No-one move" barks the man in the blood soaked suit and takes out a gun from behind his back.
Do you either [[surrender |coward approach]] or [[take out a concealed pistol from your backpack |gunfight]]Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.Double-click this passage to edit it.