Reconnaissance - 2nd Floor

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Bored of hanging out in the attic, staring at her text boos, Dom wanders down to the second floor, because everything interesting seems to happen there, She sees the notice stuck near one of the doors. She stops to decipher the scrawl.

"You know, that'd come down a lot faster with the proper application of a little dynamite."

While standing there, she steals one of the frightening fliers that are scattered throughout the building for use as a target tomorrow.