Eddie was sitting on a tree root outside of his trailer, in the Upside Down. He was playing music on his guitar, it was one of the few things he had left after he died. He was playing ‘Master of Puppets’, a song he liked playing. The blood on his fingers stained the strings, but it was ok, it’s not like the monsters could hurt him anymore. He was dead, a ghost. And he was more then a little alone.