Chapter 157: Prometheus Ball IV

Escape Room, Annecy France

Sam looked at the watch in her hand, "30minutes" she informed him. They only have 15 minutes remaining to get out of there, and the tension showed in both their faces as they stared at the image. There was nothing there; it was just some kind of creative art combining a variety, or composite, of different styles. It was leaning more on an abstract, with odd shapes, and colours with no actual logic or explanation behind. Levi hated it, it didn't make sense---there was nothing to deduce there, at least he can't see what they were supposed to discover, but he knew they had to figure it out. He hated losing after all. 

"Fragments", Sam muttered to herself.

"Aaah!" Sam exclaimed out of the blue, "do you see it!?" She asked. Levi looked at her, confused, "What?" "The fragments! It's just like Michael Scott's case. It's a cut out--made to become unrecognizable or abstract." she said.