You were on B6 in the facility.

Isaac began to laugh maniacally, holding his scythe over his shoulder.

"That was a real self-satisfied look you had on your face...but now it's turning to despair."

Isaac's voice was raspy and deep. He held up three fingers.

"I'll give you three seconds to run, just try to run away if you can."

Issac bent down, his face now close to yours.

"And be sure to cry, scream, and beg for your life!"

Isaac began to count down.