You were having the weirdest dream. It was all just a great big staticky mess. With words you knew you wouldn’t remember upon waking up. Soon, you woke up, but not in your own bed. Out in the middle of the woods. It appeared you had sleepwalked again. You lived in the woods, but this place didn’t look familiar. How far out had you gone? Soon, you saw a light in the distance. A flashlight beam. It approached closer and spoke.

Claire: Hello!? Who are you!? Are you with them!?