Terror Ten  

"Well?" Dr. Morrow asked. 

He'd been waiting for her to come out of town hall, and she could tell from the worried look on his face that he'd been pacing back and forth this whole time. 

The thought of him worrying over her well-being made Sage smile. 

She glanced up at the player-tag floating above him. It read [Doctor Morrow]. The sight of it turned her smile upside down. It was like he wasn't even trying hard to keep his identity a secret, which, given the circumstances might become a problem later on. 

"Nothing unexpected happened," Sage reported as she walked over to where he waited for her. "At least, the Game Master was good at pretending like he didn't know who I was." 

"But you think he knows?" Dr. Morrow asked. 

"It depends…" Sage said. 

"On what?" Dr. Morrow pressed.