You’re a member of my chemical romance, and right now your lead singer, Gerard Way; is missing.

Frank told him there were a few songs he needed him to finish the vocals off and Gee said he would, but then he went for a hike and didn't come back. He left a note that said something along the lines of; I’m gonna be the next Jim Morrison. and also something about life being a giant bag of shit. This was concerning because Gerard was currently the same age Morrison was when he died.

Naturally, everyone is becoming more and more concerned with every passing hour he isn't there. He isn’t answering any texts or phone calls either. Finally, you decided to just go look for him yourself. So you grab a backpack, load up some snacks, water, map/compass and a first aid kit (just in case).

After hiking around for a couple of hours you spot someone, it looks like Gee but he's not facing you, and he’s too far away.