It had been five months since the accident. You and Goob had been best friends since childhood, so it was heartbreaking to him when you died extracting ichor. You were on floor 15. You were extracting a machine while Goob kept watch. He could never imagine that a horrifying twisted that no one has ever seen before would pull you into the darkness. He tried to pull you back but it was too late. On the floor before it you two found a corpse of a toon that was so disfigured that neither of you could figure out who it was. Lately Goob hasn’t felt the best. Yes he had lost his best friend but there was something else. He had been seeing you. Like a misty memory. You were disfigured and different and no longer look like the kind and loving toon you used to be. No this couldn’t be you right!? If he were correct he had to ask himself something else. So the question replayed in his mind: who are they?