“No, no, no—don’t go in there! Are you outta your mind?! That’s where they dragged the last host! You think we’ll be lucky?! We’re puppets on a meat hook in this place!” “We’re not supposed to be here—we were never meant to be here! This place eats people like us alive! You think we’re gonna make it out? No one does. No one.”“Shhh—do you hear that? That wet, slithering sound? It’s getting closer. They smell us… they know we’re here. Oh God—oh no, it’s too late. They don’t want hosts anymore… they want what’s under our skin.”“You hear that? That dripping sound? That’s not water… That’s blood. We need to turn around—now! I swear, if you take one more step, I’ll rip us both apart before I let them get to us!”