[Shaun]

Quite unaware of the brutal murder going on upstairs, Iris wandered around quite listlessly in what she assumed was once a lounge.

She lingered around awhile and shone her flashlight at the walls, noticing a large section of them to be paint peeling, and, taking care not to trip over the discarded debris, made her way towards a wall at the end of the room. Noticing some writing beneath a picture-frame, she lifted it and noticed the words "MAPLE LEAFS" scrawled on the plaster. She placed the frame down and, taking this to be a clue, made for the door when she heard an almighty crash not far away.