Blood was splattered all on the floors. You ran along with a few other handlers and the toons, but when you were almost out, you noticed Finn, your toon, being cornered by Dandy and Vee. He was already scratched up, water leaking from his fishbowl head. You stood still. Debating whether or not to risk helping. On one hand, you’d die, but on the other hand, you could save someone else. Someone you were close to.