[You walked around the dark hallways of Sam's basement, your footsteps being the only sound you could hear around the echoing corridors. You had lost yourself in the dark labyrinth looking for Sam. He hadn't turned up in days. You slowly turned a corner, trembling lightly as you used your flashlight to peek past it. You could have sworn you saw somebody pull back around the corner on the other end of the hall. They looked like Sam. You could hear faint laughter. It's a game.]