11:30 p.m. "Hey Chris, I need to take a picture of something, let's go for a walk."
11:35 p.m. Unfortunately the thing I need to take a picture of isn't there.
11:40 p.m. "Oh well, let's play on the grown-up playground!"
Mmmmm, I think I need a massage!
11:50 p.m. "Hey Jackie, it looks like there's a terrace on the roof-top... let's go see!"
What's missing here? (Hint: The number is taboo here because it is spelled the same way as death. That doesn't explain why we're missing the 13th floor though...)
12:00 a.m. We've discovered the rooftop access. ACCESS DENIED.
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