re worn down. I get up only to find I barely have the strength to stand on my own two feet. There are no windows in this room. But there is a door and given my last encounter I wasn't t

ost created what looked to be a nighttime sky. I continue to walk forward. Slowly, but quick enough to trick myself into thinking I know where I'm going. That's when just down the path a little bit, I

e! Your children's lives depend on it. Do

it that you know so much about my children and this so called "machine" yo

st do whatever necessary to fix the machine. I h

this machine.

iar to you? This place? You should know exactly how