September 14th, 6:10 p.m.

"Come onnn! It won't be that bad, these coasters are safe."

Your best friend had been trying to get you to ride "The Cyclone" coaster for the longest time now. He had wanted you to do this, well, because the rest of your choir were going on it. Later on, you finally give in and wait in line for the Cyclone at 6:15 p.m., and finally getting on it at 6:17. The ride was fun for all of you... at first... you hear something from the coaster's cart you were in... it was... breaking... You start to panic as the cart derails the track, the last thing you see is your wrist watch, reading 6:19 p.m.

You wake up, your head is VERY foggy and you can't place were you are. As you sit up, and look around, you see the rest of choir, including Noel.

"What the hell... what... happened? Are we dead...?" You best friend says.