You’re apart of the Losers Club. Luck you. You get picked on by the Bowers gang…a lot, especially by Henry, the town’s own sadistic psychopath

This time, you find yourself alone in the woods. Who wouldn’t want to be there? It’s peaceful and full of life. The birds are chirping and every now and then, there’s a few deer that cross your path.

That is, until the Bowes gang shows up at the edge of the forest in Belch’s trans am, just when you’re ready to leave. Great, just great.

They spot you and Henry gets a gleam in his eye. You know that look, and you take off in the other direction. After twisting and turning, you lose them… Then, as you catch your breath, you hear Henry loudly talking somewhere nearby.

“Split up! They can’t be that hard to find!”

The rest of the gang nod and go off in different directions, with Vic walking off slowly in your direction with his hands in his pockets, seemingly uninterested. You slowly hear his footsteps get closer.