She scurries up the hole leading to Antoine’s room with some effort. Good to know that works!
She frowns, and looks at the body strapped to the bed. It doesn’t seem to have changed at all. She still doesn’t want to touch it though.
She locks the door to the bedroom behind her, and for extra safety she drags a nearby couch in front of it.
There! At least she’ll have a few moments to actually hear him coming should anything happen.
Mulberry then heads to the other apartment, and lighting a candle from one of the boxes and opening a can of lentils she sits down and begins to work on decoding the notebook.
The cipher takes some time, but it’s actually rather simply. It simply replaces some letters with others. When she turns the page she was working on however she finds the cipher doesn’t work. Did Antoine seriously make a new one for every page?
She sighs and turns the page back and reads the translation.