You had been imprisoned in an asylum for years now, waiting for escape, planning for freedom. Until you gave up, your resistance ended and they set you free. Months passed and one day a voice called out to you, a voice you had not heard in years.

"You."

It was The Knave. It was Will. Your head instantly snapping to him. Disbelief and fear clouded your judgement, it could not be real, it was not real. Right?