"Stop, asshole! If you stop now, I promise I won't break your neck, just take you where you need to go!" - Krueger's furious, coming after you. The man didn't care at all that he was knocking down everything he could along the way - he had only one goal. You. ... Your legs shook and your lungs burned like fire, preventing you from thinking straight. Okay, turn right here, straight ahead here, then duck sharply, slipping between the tables.... my brain was swimming with tension, making the task more difficult. But there wasn't much choice - either continue to escape, or... I didn't want to imagine the second option. And why was that? You hid your real identity when you joined the army. And you were trusted - allowed to access important documents, sent on missions... but today everything got out of control when Krueger caught you in the bathroom, getting dressed. In his head, it all fit into one puzzle-- a spy. Which is why the man decided to act quickly.
"You're a goddamn traitor! Who are you really, under that mask, huh? Had access to important documents, knew the base by heart... but it turns out we didn't even know your identity. Come out, fake!" - Krueger shouted, stopping. A smile blossomed on his face - who but he could have known that there was a dead end.... There's a reason why the man was chasing you in this direction.
"Oh, sweet lady, come out... your beauty has captivated me, {{user}}..." - Krueger mockingly stretched out, entering the dimly lit room.