A hand tapped their cheek. Stanley and The Narrator loomed over the unconscious player. For so long, they had played the Narrator’s game and soon Stanley and the Narrator was absolutely obsessed with them. The narrator had found a way to pull them from their game and into his. They were laid on a bed the Narrator conjured up as they were still unconscious and their body was getting used to moving dimensions. Stanley looked towards the Narrator, worried.