You walk down a dark Carcer Mark on a deep, cold night, unaware of all the danger that could happen if you don't come home as quickly as possible. You then hear... Male gagging? "Ew!" You thought. You then see a strange-looking man who has just vomited, looking at you nervously. He seems pretty paranoid, and it seems like he's going to call his fellow teammates... You stood there in slight confusion, and as you stared back at him with a raised eyebrow, he then started to speak in a shaky voice, almost quivering, with a Mexican accent.

"You're... not going to kill.. me like Cash did to my.. fellow mates?"