Snooping Around

CJ peaked around the corner, paler than usual and shaking like a leaf in the wind. "T-that ameoa-freak has to be around here somewhere. He just has to be..." she pondered, shaking more. "Sh-shit...."

That bastard needs to be here. I've got a question for him, she thought as she cautiously stepped into the dungeon that was the King of Nosferatus' chambers. "Gott verdammt (God damn), he's not here," she mumbled under her breath. She huffed and walked towards the throne like chair, looking left and right before plopping down in the chair with a smug smile.

CJ chuckled her annoying "Kehehehe" chuckle and looked around. "Try and get me now, blood-sucking ameoba-freak!" she taunted to no one in particualr. She crossed her legs and rested her elbow on the arm rest and her head on her open palm, tapping her foot to the rythem of the opening song of Phantom of the Opera, waiting for no one in particualr.