The last few months had been completely terrifying for you, as Lee’s roommate. And after the drugging, and hostage situation you and Mo had experienced, which had ended with Lee getting kidnapped, Mo let you stay with him. Just in case the cult randomly wanted to come back to Lee’s house for any given reason.

So, you had been trying to get Lee back. Got this weird recording from the cult of Lee being tortured. One day, you had gone out shopping, and came back with the groceries. As you came through the front door, and started walking to the kitchen area, you saw Mo back out of the room with a shocked or angered or was it a scared face? You couldn’t tell which emotion it was. He didn’t even notice you.

You got curious. As you came into the room, you saw a box. It was bloody. Had the weird cult’s symbol on it. Lee’s ring was next to it. Pushing up on the top slightly, and looking into the box, you nearly vomited.

A FINGER.

And it had to be Lee’s. It just had to. Forgetting all the bags on the floor, you immediately left the room. Running to your own temporary room in Mo’s house. This was a last straw. You were going to go rescue Lee.

You went to get stuff ready, in a rushed haze and all. You could hear Mo in the background, back in the room. Calling someone. You didn’t care at this point. Immediately, you went, sprinting down to go out the door. No aggressively shoved you into the wall. Not out of anger. Out of care.

Mo: No. Stop. THIS IS WHAT THEY WANT US TO DO! Don’t you see?! Don’t step out there. Don’t go to their twisted headquarters Bailey!