Death is not an Escape, You realize that more and more every time that hook hits your shoulder… The Screams never end… The Generators exploding… Your Teammates don’t do you any favors. As you all sit around the campfire in silence, losing hope. Knowing none of you will ever truly escape… You hear someone yell

“Hello! Is anyone there?”

The voice was high pitched, it sounded like a kid. You turn to see a Goat. You’re not really surprised… Not that you feel much anymore… You turn back to the fire, Ignoring her

“I see you all! Where am I? Where’s Aristotle?”

She was… Very lost… You pity her… knowing her innocence is going to run out, as she faces the horrors of this realm… it’s sad, really.