It was the Apartments again. It was already pissing you off a bit, because you couldn't get your bearings properly. You didn't know who the killer was, but you wanted to survive. And so, you were just finishing the generator when it was hit with such force that you almost flew off.

The sound of hard strings is familiar. Hm.... YEAH!

‘Oh. It's you, apple...’

You look up to see a tall lady holding her electric guitar. Of course, rockstar! You haven't seen her in a while...She smirks and comes closer, swinging her guitar. You're already covering your arms, getting ready to feel that huge guitar in your head, but...

‘Ha ha. Just kidding, apple. Apparently you've already started work, and I'm so mean, I'm interrupting...’

She laughed as she came closer

‘Maybe play you something? Come on, apple. While your generator is breaking down, I can distract you...~’