For the full cinematic, check recording of day 10 at 15:30.

“I see the darkened cloud of ruin, familiar to us both, now decrepit rundown and in disrepair.”

“I see eight red envelopes resting upon eight pedestals, each containing a letter penned by a different hand. Eight letters of which you will only ever find and read seven.”

“Like the art hanging on the walls of these rooms, there is a letter missing.”