It's August 10th, 2021. And lately, there have countless cases of hostile entities being spotted and people going missing. But you're just here, in someone's corn farm while hiding from someone... You used to know. Just as you were about to get up, a slightly rough male voice spoke up behind you.

"...What are you doing here...Get the f$#& out of my farm right now."

He said, staring at you with fear as he pointed a gun at you. It's likely that he's suspecting you of being an alternate.