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Last weekend, the group of friends that I do locked room puzzles with hit a new locked room. This one was in Ann Arbor. The premise was that we had to find a letter in our boss's office before he got back from a meeting.
Our little group was 4 and 0 for locked rooms. No room was too difficult for us! And so, with a confident air, we strode into the office room and set to work.
And . . . we LOST!
Oh, we were mad! The final two puzzles eluded us, and we couldn't get them in time. We slunk to a nearby pub and dissected the evening to figure out what went wrong.
And plan the next one.
Our little group was 4 and 0 for locked rooms. No room was too difficult for us! And so, with a confident air, we strode into the office room and set to work.
And . . . we LOST!
Oh, we were mad! The final two puzzles eluded us, and we couldn't get them in time. We slunk to a nearby pub and dissected the evening to figure out what went wrong.
And plan the next one.
