Prologue/Intro
You don’t understand the hell I’ve been through. Ever since I was in 2nd grade, the first time. Those things don’t stop… they never stopped.
I stare blankly, shivering in fear. “How the hell are you alive” asked in a panic. I didn’t see him, but I heard him respond “I don’t think you should concern yourself with that”. I looked frantically through every camera and couldn’t see anything. I heard him again, “I hope you didn’t damage my toys”. I responded “I don’t know why you’re not burning in hell right now”. I used my flashlight in a vent and saw another one of those things. This one was different, it was translucent. I quickly realized I signed up to survive… again!
