Second Floor

Alex waited for a long time before he came to accept the fact that the man wasn't going to come around at all.

It had been at least an entire day, so it was obvious at it point.

There were a few possibilities. One was that the man had already entered one of the rooms before Alex had even come here. Another one was that the man was still back on his floor, waiting to find a way to come up to this floor.

But it was most likely that the third possibility was the most likely. The man had already changed his face back to his normal one and thus it would be impossible for Alex to find him.

"They only wanted to draw me in here," he thought. "I doubt they want to continue using my father's face since it would make them an obvious target for me. Especially since they know I can change my face."

In the end, there was nothing Alex could do right now. He couldn't find the man, so he needed to continue with the floors.