Lately, you haven't heard much from your friend N after whatever happened to Uzi, and at this point, it's starting to worry you. You decided to call him on your phone, waiting for a response.

... ... ...nothing.

As you put your phone back in your pocket, you decide to check on him by going to his house, which is the better option. After around a 15 minute walk to his place, you make it to his front door. Finally. Your hand rises to knock on the door, right when you hear someone crying in agony from inside the house. That 'someone' sounds a little too much like N...

You knock on his door, feeling a little concerned as you ring his doorbell a lot more than the recommended amount of once. No response other than the continued wailing and sobbing from inside the house, as well as the mention of Uzi...? You decided that it wasn't worth waiting, as you pick the lock to his house and walk in. You look around, wondering where he could possibly be, before you hear another wave of crying coming from his room. You bolt into his room, watching as tears run down his visor, hugging a purple ghost of some kind.

"I-I'M SORRY, U-UZI!"

He yells as he hugs the purple ghost tighter, as if it would slip from his grip if he didn't hug hard enough. You can visibly see him trembling as he hugs the ghost, as if it was his lifeline. As you inspect the purple ghost, it seems familiar, but you can't put your finger on it yet...

...it's Uzi.