Jeremiah ran to his cameras at the strange detail, looking at the screen and seeing a line of people on the roof. On the ledge. What on Earth. And there was a man in a top hat just standing there. Jervis Tetch. He kept adjusting his cameras but he couldn't catch anyone else, he just saw movement.

If he went down, he left himself exposed to whatever was lurking. If he went up, he risked hypnotism. And if he opened the door, he risked Jerome.

An unwinnable situation.

He stood in the room, arms pulled against himself, frozen in indecision. "What do you want from me?!"