Gourdy sits there.. At the verge of fully turning Twisted, he counts and hums to himself. He can't remember his parents, he doesn't know what their faces looked like and how they acted. He doesn't feel well...and-

...his thoughts get interrupted by the sound of an elevator arriving it's destination..

Gourdy: "O- Oh-! Have new friends come to play?!"

He exclaims happily.

You arrive at the floor and travel through. As you peek in a room, you see Gourdy. You seemed wary... He was a Twisted...but...he looked so happy to see you..