TWO: DANCE MONKEY, DANCE!
You break into your best dance moves – The Robot, The Moonwalk – but the hands of the masqueraded spectres pull you into their dance once again. You grab at the gramophone to anchor yourself but your grasp slips and you accidently change the settings to a faster tempo. The crowd spin you around like a rag doll, to the point your feet no longer touch the ground. You become so dizzy you pass out…