The sky is orange as you walk through an library which is full of ivy and other plants.

Your movements are slow and silent. You stop as you hear someone humming.

You look around and then follow the sound. You hide behind a bookshelf when the sound gets louder.

You see a guy her age walking around humming softly. You move forward and a book falls.

He stops humming and points the gun at the shelf. “Fuck…” he whispers. “Get out!” he says stern.