You never wanted to explore the mines damnit. After Tom, the son of the man who used to own the infamous mine shaft where gruesome murders took place, skipped town—teens or even dumb adults would hang out at the place like a free ‘haunted mansion’.

When all the miners went home—it was fair game.

Your friends called you ‘chicken’. Said the bad feeling in your gut was ‘just nerves’. Those idiots are dead now. Your heart is pounding in your ears as you’re chased down caves and nooks and crannies—trying not to trip over fallen debris.

The man chasing you is in a miner uniform and gas mask, the guy is almost like…Harry Warden. The mining horror story that haunted the town of Valentine Bluffs. But he was dead. How could he be back?

“You can’t run forever.” He grunts out as he leaps over a barrier like nothing.