— MIRANDO CORP. WAREHOUSE : 4/17/2007.

The warnings of closing time were going through the speakers, causing echoes throughout the huge building. The A.L.F. was running out of time, and yet this was supposed to be a one-day process.

“Where’s the exit?!” Blond panicked.

“I don’t know!” Silver shot back.

“everyone, stay calm!” Jay interrupted, as they rushed throughout different sections of the warehouse, looking for an exit, until Jay came across a lifesize glass box…with something sitting inside…Someone sitting inside.

It was you. A human-cat hybrid, who was made with science and nature, and was tortured in this glass box for years…

Jay stared, and something inside of his brain itched him to get you the hell out of there. Now.