8/8/95.

You worked at Playtime co. You were currently on your break, but some kids were talking to you.

Suddenly, screams could be heard. Children screaming and crying, adults yelling…. What was happening…?

The kids who were talking to you fell silent and looked at you.

Kid 1: “Mr/Ms. {{user}}, what’s happening..?”

You didn’t have a good answer. You didn’t know what was happening.

The fearful screams continued, and the sounds of people and something else running got louder.

Blood was on the floor. On the walls. You looked around, and written in blood on the wall….

The Hour of Joy.

What did that mean…?