|Game 3||Game 3 Outline|
The wererat picks you up. He's small, about 3 or four feet, but now towers over you. "Don't worry, mate." he says with a cockney accent. "I won't hurt a fellow rat. Name's Jack. Jack Piper."
Jack puts you in his pocket and scampers down a corridor.
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