(I thought I woke up? Am I wrong?)

(yes you woke up, it's just a not so subtil way to tell you that the 'nightmare' was a very importent part to figure out the hiden ;) )

I recounted what happened in the nightmare. A man, falling, and something around my neck? I then decide to see what was making the noise in the vents.

When you look inside you notice the red glare of a camera light staring back at you, behind it was a small note book with a sticker on it.

hide from camera
Ask a 'friends' to disable them for you, Petals (scary, but mostly not violent), Cherry (teach her somthing in exchange, don't talk about death), Cotton (maby a bit too focused on things but the kindest), Whip ( tell her i asked).

Hoping that you won't become me,
Zee

"Hmm.." I pondered on what I should do, I know where Cherry is, but she's probably busy. And I haven't encountered Whip or Petals yet... Was the one I meet in the kitchen Cotton? Oh well they probably left the kitchen already. I remembered I could request info on the numbers from my room and tried to figure out how to. I looked at the tablet, as if it could do something about it.

Uppon ferther inspection you notice a small notepad icon labelled 'Number Files' it wasn't as flashy as the ones to decorate the room and was kind of blending with the background quite a bit.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=63832&page=47#467 Author: Cian Time Posted: 8/26/2018 at 8:56 AM You didn't see anyone but somthing whisper a song in your ear '' Into the silence you sent me ... Into the fire consumed ... '' It shuckle before adding '' One, Six, Seven, Eight, Zee. Figure it out yourself.''

"Where are you at? Show yourself," I ask, letting a low hiss enter my voice

" There is too many eyes still opens, if you want to see me go to sleep. They don't know i am around." It was compleatly silent as it move but you could feel a draft of air brush on your arm. " You probably should have known better as to ask Six about death, it's not well seen even from our point of vew."

"Huh I wonder why they would do that," I say to myself. 'It is important information after all. Oh well. Hmm...' After I finish reading the files, I wonder if they would also be willing to temporarily break the grid covering the vent or at least slide the note book over. I decided to begin my search for Whip, Cotton, or Petal and leave the room. As I leave, I think about what could have been looking at me in the vents before I slept.

You feel like the two events were linked, the men from your nightmare and the hiden notebook. When you leave the room area you were greated by the sight of the doors all being locked.