Chapter 12: Your Hometown

If the idea that "rules are absolute" still applied in this second game, then whatever had been written on the mask was the key to solving it. But how could it be cracked? And when would the harpoon fire?  [The clock never stopped ticking.] Could it have been 1:15? Ken glanced at the clock on the table; it was already 1:05. If "1:15" was the time for the harpoon to fire, they had less than ten minutes left.  [Spin a hundred times towards your hometown.] All nine people came from different...