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Kane’s body is held up like a toy.
Fuck, no, this can’t be real! His mind screams while that thing is holding him up like a doll.
His camcorder is gone, fallen down the ramp - fuck, he should’ve taken that ramp and gotten out of there.
He tries to squirm free, but the creature's sharp arms stab him in the chest.
Kane screams the loudest scream he’s ever yelled while blood drips from his body.
This is how I’m gonna die! Kane’s mind is racing to think of some way, any way to survive this, but he knows it’s too late.
The creature pulls him up to his face - or whatever it’s called - and just hovers Kane there for a bit.
Shit! No.. no.. no.. no.. NO-
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Kane’s body thumps against the ground, camcorder in hand, alive and well, in one of those yellow rooms. The same room he started in.
Huh? Kane’s mind is in pure confusion.
He puts the pieces together.
“FUCK!!”
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Madison stares in shock at the green light swallowing the room around her.
She can hear the creature squeezing in the tight space she came from.
She knows it’s too late, and-
She falls through the floor and into the sky.
Madison screams as her camcorder slips out of her hands.
She falls, and falls, and falls-
Instead of hitting grass she hits a carpet.
“Huh..?” she mumbles as she gets up.
Objects circle her and she realizes where she is.
“Shit!”
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Ravi’s camera had died a few hours ago. He’s for sure gone insane.
He is sitting against a pillar, looking out into that horrible red light.
He’s too weak to move. He hasn’t eaten or drank anything in about a day. He needs to eat and drink.
But where would you find that in a hellhole like this? He doesn’t know what happened to that man he heard in that house.. Or what that humanoid creature was.. All he could hope for is to be rescued, even though he knows that will never happen.
His eyes slowly shut, for one last time.
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His head hits wood, and he is falling fast.
He shoots out of a cabinet, and hits a carpet.
He gets up and is healthy, not weak, and not insane.
Ravi is confused as to where he is.
But then he gets up.
He’s in an office. With a lot of chairs.
He’s back at the start of this hellhole.
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Bobby’s body is dragged down the ramp. He screams and screams and screams. He can hear Kat’s and Clark’s cries from above.
His body hits the ground, and he sees what that ‘person’ was. Except it’s not a person.
It’s a distorted humanoid figure, which is very tall, and it wears a pirate costume.
It’s a distorted version of Clark.
The copy comes down and chomps on his arm before picking him up and slamming him on the ground. Bobby’s screams die out as the copy drags him against the floor.
It opens a sideways door and starts pulling him in.
Just as his body gets dragged into the door, he barely sees Kat and Clark fall down the ramp.
He wants to scream for Kat, but he is too weak. He gets pulled into the door.
He knows his life is over when he gets pulled up to the copy of Clark.
Its disgusting mouth opens and bites into Bobby’s head.
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Bobby slips on the ramp.
Clark’s voice comes up from above. “Sorry! It got stuck on the leg of the bed.”
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Peter runs, runs and runs as fast as he could possibly run.
He really didn’t want to shoot Mark. But he had to. So he wouldn’t get caught.
But now all he really cares about is getting to his wife and children.
He’s getting closer to his town. His house. His family.
Peter trips and he faceplants into a rock.
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Peter is in a hazmat suit, in a room full of voices.
Peter immediately recognizes what is going on.
“Fuck!”
Peter tries to run towards the entrance of the room, but it’s too late. He sees his team disappear.
“FUCK!!!”