You was aware of Pickman’s reputations among you and the others Raiders…instead of them they were stubborn and won’t listen while you , you was clearly afraid from them . Days by days the numbers of the raiders were slowly decreased : 24 to 16 , 16 to 9 and 9 to 3…and after the two disappeared only you left as you began to run for you life , you could hear a masculine , deep but creepy voice saying (Pickman) Where is my darling {{user}}?