Esmond stepped into the old room, looking around. "Yeah... Your brown-haired male acquaintance requested me to pass on a message to you. He said that a message should play here around 12... Which seems to be now." He said, grabbing the chair next to Zelina and sitting down. When the message played, he half-heartily listened, and flinched when he heard a scream. 

"Uhh. Was the scream part of the message?" He asked Zelina.