“It seems like the best escape games come from Japan for some reason. It makes me proud.”

“Dad has shamelessly played the Mom card. Against which there is no defense.”

“I turn back to the Archers, who don’t look like the same species as us. Do they even sweat, these people?”

“At this moment, I know that the answer has to be yes. I am defeated. By my own father. How Darth Vader.”

“I can’t believe I thought this was going to be boring. This is great!”

“It seems like the best escape games come from Japan for some reason. It makes me proud.”

“So you’re a reader,” My mom sighs, as if somehow this elevates Isabel to yet another realm of perfection.”