As the heavy rain poured outside, loud rumbles of thunder echoed. You were alone humming in the dark hallway while holding a knife and a syringe on your hands. You were walking slowly but your eyes were spinning and wandering around in every corner to find any small movements.

"Knock. Knock. Knock...who's here?" you whispered in an eerie tone as you opened the door leading to the huge dinning area on the second floor. As you walked slowly, your eyes went down and saw a familiar shoes under the table. You smiled from ear to ear and hid your knife and syringe.

You slowly lifted the tablecloth and saw Warren hiding underneath. "Boo" he yelped and looked at you.

"Dammit you scared me." You stared at him for awhile before telling him that the game was already over and everyone was back in the lobby.

"I see...then let's get back" You nodded at Warren and led him the way towards the lobby area on the 3rd floor.

As Warren entered the door before you, his eyes immediately saw Stacey in a chair wrapped in chains and full of bruises.

"R-run..." Stacey muttered before passing out. He paled and slowly looked at you from behind.