You've been running from this psychotic therapist, Daniel "Danny" Dickens, for the past hour. You're lucky you were born with high stamina.

Why have you been running for so long?

Flashback.

You wake up in a room you've never been in before. You get up from the bed and leave, finding a long hallway. As you're walking down the hall, you can hear footsteps coming from behind you. Before you can turn around, Danny catches up and throws his arm over your shoulders.

"Hi, there!" He says, his voice sounding slithery.

"...Hello." You reply, turning your head to look at him.

"My, what pretty eyes you have...! Would be a shame if I were to... take them." He grins.

You run instantly, zipping away from him. Unfortunately for you, however, he's just about as fast as you are.

Flashback over.

As you're running, you begin to feel exhausted, your legs gradually slowing down. You try to will yourself to keep going, but your body is too fatigued. So, Danny catches up.

"Got you!" He grabs your wrist.