Chapter 39

Almost half an hour passed the waiter never came back, I sighed annoyed. Our drinks were up from ten minutes ago. Ansel continued to tear the paper from the straw wrapper, to get rid of the saturation.

I also followed him, pulling a piece of cloth that had come out of the ends of the shirt, I didn't care about the clothes getting damaged, the important thing was that I had something to do.

By the time we had surrendered to the waiter, unexpectedly the tour guide came back, with instead of him bringing the drink that was stored on the cutting board, we gave it. In a short time, I took the opportunity.

"Where's the key?" I insisted on looking at the waiter while asking.

Without answering my question, the waiter handed me the key which he took out of his trouser pocket. I quickly grabbed the key and put it in my pants pocket. Ansel who was in front of me could only pay attention and guard the surrounding area.

After the waiter finished clearing his glass he returned to the back, at once back to work as usual.

I have to think of a way to get to the statue's room. I moved my seat closer to Ansel. He did the same thing.

"Ansel, how do we get to the statue room?" I whispered.

Ansel was silent for a moment, thinking.

"Do it as usual" Ansel replied.

"it means?" I asked again.

"Yes, we go to the room quietly," Ansel answered carelessly.

"CK! Seriously!" I was annoyed.

"Even if we are caught I will make the center of attention," said Ansel giving his opinion back.

"easy as that?! we are in the real world, not in the world of games or movies, they will not give us mercy, they will do whatever it takes to catch us" I firmly sat up.

Ansel was silent for a moment, and sighed, "Then what should we do?" asked Ansel challenging my idea.

I was also silent for a moment before expressing my opinion, my eyes looked there yesterday looking at the area of ​​​​the room.

"This hotel is never empty, look," I told Ansel.

Ansel glanced in the direction I was pointing, it was never quiet, even people who had been swimming still didn't rest in their rooms, they continued to pass by around the hotel.

"then?" asked Ansel still not understanding.

"Hmm.. do they have a theater schedule?" I asked as I kept thinking.

"it means?" Ansel was still completely clueless.

"So when they are all enjoying theatrical performances, we can break into this statue room," I explained.

"Wouldn't that make it easier for the higher-ups to catch us?" asked Ansel.

I sighed, that's right, "but, likely, all the maids and higher-ups are also watching the theater, am I right?" Slowly, my self-confidence decreased.

"It could be, even if you don't go back to the original strategy, 'do your best and run as hard as you can until you get out of the hotel," said Ansel confidently.

I can't deny it because what Ansel said is true, whatever happens, running is the main way we can hope for.

"How do you agree?" asked Ansel looking at me expectantly.

I nodded without hesitation. "We have to go downstairs, see the program board, when does the theater start" I stood up from my seat.

Ansel nodded in understanding.

Finally, we walked out of the dining room and headed down the stairs. Until the bottom continued to walk towards the arena of the game, before entering the arena, on the left, there is a board as high as two meters and a half, I immediately grabbed Ansel's hand.