Bolting up the stairs, you bounce off of the walls like a proffessional pinball, dashing after the tail into the north room.
When you enter this room the first thing that greets you is the sent of incense.
The over powering aroma of the smoke smelling stuff clogs up your nostrils and makes you want to cough.
You peer threw the fog of the room to see a woman at the center, stroking her cat.
You first begin to raise your gun, then lower it.
You swear you had some herbs in here somewhere that got rid of all this incense...