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You couldn’t remember anything. All you remembered is that you were in the passenger seat with Arlyn driving.

…And considering Arlyn drove while on two hours on sleep (he insisted to drive.), well, now you’re stuck in a hellish place now.

It may be a office in the view, but there’s more than that.

Unnatural, unrealistic events and entities coming by happening every minute, first, a random red entity trying to blast you to ashes by running through halls, a few floating laughing faces that acted like a train, a blur of blue speedy light that wanted to run you over, and even a late entity.

…There’s more to that.

[~~DAY~~ R-216]

You and Arlyn were all so tired of walking, you two had drunk so much coffee, soda, even you puked a bit and wished there were restrooms here, Arlyn somehow stayed awake, though he yearned for a break. Thankfully, there’ll be a lootbox break room soon. Maybe a safe area.

[Arlyn]: “How long have I been here… It’s been like hours…”

You wish you could tell too, but all the clocks are broken, the calendars are hard to read, even with glasses on.

Arlyn yawned, well, even in unrealistic stuff, you feel stuff like that.

…Now what?