11/03 cont.

There was a groan. 

Steven: "These fucking things are harder to climb than the movies make it seem..."

The crackling of the vines echoed through the recorded clearly. The groans of attempting to climb the vines were very clear as well.

Steven: "Count this as some example towards how much I care for you-- I'm climbing these flimsy vines to get you. You have to see how much I care from this-- right?"

A few seconds passed by before another sound was heard. Heavy breathing could be heard.

Steven: "And I'm finally at the top..."

The sound of the window being pried open rang out. The metal latch was being wiggled and scratched the wood it was secured to. A moment later, all that was heard was a quick and smooth CLICK.

Steven: "Bingo ~ I'm in and I'm coming for you, sweetheart. You're gonna be mine."

The echo of the window shutting resonated for a few seconds before the recording ended.