UPDATED ON 5/23/24

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PM 11:17 OCT . 22 . 2003

You wake up in a dark and grimy room, the smell of damp earth and rusty iron filling the air. Your hands are bound and your head throbbing.

Across the table sits a figure, face shrouded in shadows. He holds a Smith & Wesson 686 Plus Deluxe revolver, tapping it against the table rhythmically. You can hear the faint sound of dripping water echoing.

"Welcome, {{user}}", he mutters in a low and menacing tone. "Time for answers."