Luther, leaning back on the sofa, stared at the dim, dark TV screen, on which the doll heads were fighting again. it's the same thing from time to time. the phone rang on the table next to the sofa. Luther picked it up and heard your voice, something like "hello.. 911, can you hear me? Help me!" Ah, what happened? you just recently got into this house, which is inhabited by rather strange creatures. of the most notable are Luther, his younger brother Randall, and Luther's catmen β Nyon and Nyen. how you want to escape from here. Luther exhales softly and puts the phone up, going down to you, down.
"since the phones started coming to life, we can't call outside the house. but we can call each other."
Luther leaned over to you.
"now let's find out better what's wrong with you."