You make your way to the front of the bar.


Out the window you can see most of the other buildings on this block--most are still dark, but some now have lights burning in them. Oddly, some of the storefronts themselves seem to be different than when you entered the bar. The thought of leaving this somewhat odd place strikes you and you peer more intently out the window.

You can see several signs of life:

A house with the name "Sandwick" on the mailbox.

You catch a glimpse of someone scurrying into an alley down the street. Maybe they can help...

Or maybe you'd be better off staying in the Green Frog. Shaking your head, you get up from this lonely chair and move back toward the bar. 1