Your eyes slowly open. You're sitting on a dark brown floor in a well-lit room with a light blue ceiling. As you get up, you look around and realize you're inside a maze. A corn maze, given the appearance of the walls. There seems to be no way to leave except finding the actual exit, but the labyrinth appears pretty huge from what you can see. You have no other choice, though, so you eventually start walking. You quickly find yourself in front of a sign almost as tall as you, with what looks like a smiling corncob man saying "Howdy there! I'm Cornelius! Can you make it through my maze?". Perhaps it was a children's attraction back then, considering the cob was probably meant to look friendly but looked terrifying, or maybe it's just a way to add more dread to this already spooky place. The silence is overly eerie, too, but you pay no mind to it. For now. Time seems to go by slower and slower as you turn every corner, completely losing your sense of directions and trusting your instinct and the bit of luck you hope will help you get away. At one point - could be ten minutes or an hour, it's hard to tell - you lean against one of the many walls and try to come up with a plan. Suddenly, you hear footsteps coming from near you. You aren't alone.