You were alone in your house that wasn't far from Chaz and Joe's. You and Chaz were friends, after all, and you travelled with him a lot. This was no exception.

On this day, you had a feeling that something was wrong. Sure, Joe and Chaz were together for 9 years, but still. So you picked up the phone to call him. Only... there was no answer. That was strange. He always answered.

You started to become worried. So you got in your car and drove to their shared cottage. You had a key, so you got out of the car and entered the house. It was empty... or so you thought.

"Chaz!!" You called out, hoping to hear an answer. When you thought everything was fine, you heard sobs coming from the bathroom, and then an agony-filled scream.

You quickly rushed to the bathroom and opened the door. Your eyes widened and you were horrified at the sight.

You saw Chaz in the bathtub... covered up to his neck in cement, his face covered in honey and oats -- so he could be eaten alive by insects. Some had already gotten to him, as parts of his face were bloody.