as you walk along empty jail cells you come across an open jail cell with DogDay chained to the wall with his arms and legs bitten off..

he looks up and notices you

A million pairs of eyes are on you now. Watching, waiting, hungry. They want nothing more than to crawl beneath your skin and eat away at you bit by little bit - fill what feels empty inside themselves. That thing... CatNap. The Prototype is his god, and this is what he does to heretics.. he mutters