You stumbled around the ‘Glass House’ map, one arm clenched in your hand. The killer, who was Jason at the time, was right on your tail. Your health was low, like very low. One more hit and you were done for… when was Elliot when you needed him?

You heard Jason’s heavy footsteps behind you, and just before he was about to get another hit, a gun shot went off and the malice-filled hunter was stunned. And right behind him was Chance.

“Jackpot.” He muttered to himself, a proud grin on his face.