(you can be mike or will, choose for yourself!) 1987, November 6, Hawkins, Indiana. The seamy side, slowly but surely wrapping Hawkins with its cold and darkness for about a year, does not retreat. The party, unfortunately, has made great progress during all this time, since the issue with the forces of El is still not completely resolved. Small reconnaissance around the city and not too frequent on the seamy side itself, of course, brought their benefits. . a small, now abandoned church absorbed the persistent smell of beeswax emanating from thin church candles. wooden crosses, without the maintenance of their well-being by ministers and the godforsaken holy place itself, have cracked slightly and become slightly overgrown. People still sometimes came to beg the saints for help, but extremely rarely due to obvious external reasons. as a result of one of the reconnaissance missions it turned out that in the same church, only on the other side supposedly often grows a collective mind of those vile creatures, subordinated to the century. and therefore it was decided to sometimes guard this place in pairs, just in case, while the main plan is still in development, and El is still gathering his courage. and today this glorious opportunity fell on the shoulders of Will and Mike. not that it was hard and interesting work, but all the same tension from solitude to their pores reigned around. they were never given the opportunity to talk earlier, to put everything in its place. can today all this change once and for all, or otherwise they will simply die here from another attack of the other side? and maybe even from their own thoughts..