HELP 3: UNCANNY TO CANNY (READ FROM BOTTOM UP); YOU ALL LIVE A HAPPY LIFE; YOU, YOUR FRIENDS, AND YOUR CRUSH PLAY MINECRAFT TOGETHER; YOUR MOM IS RELIEVED TO KNOW YOU’RE ALRIGHT; YOU PULL UP BY YOUR HOUSE; THEY TAKE YOU BACK TO YOUR TOWN; YOUR FRIENDS AND CRUSH ARE OUTSIDE WAITING TO GREET YOU; THEY TREAT YOU BACK TO HEALTH; YOU FIND A HOSPITAL; IT’S NOT A GHOST TOWN LIKE THE PREVIOUS ONE; THEY LEAD TO ANOTHER TOWN; YOU SEE LIGHT POSTS; YOU CAN’T FIND ANYTHING BUT YOU CONTINUE WALKING WITH A THIN LAYER OF HOPE; YOU KEEP WALKING WITHOUT HOPE OF FINDING ANYONE; IT’S A GHOST TOWN; AFTER ABOUT AN HOUR OF WALKING. YOU FINALLY MAKE IT INTO A SMALL TOWN; THE ONLY WAY TO GET BACK HOME IS BY WALKING; BUT YOU REALIZE BOTH OF YOU ARE IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE; SHE GOT YOUR KEYS AND WALLET BACK; YOUR DOG VOMITS; YOU DON’T HAVE YOUR PHONE TO CALL FOR HELP, NO KEYS TO GET BACK IN YOUR HOUSE, AND NO MONEY FOR FOOD. YOU REALIZED THE PEOPLE THAT CAPTURED AND ATTEMPTED TO KILL YOU TOOK ALL OF YOUR PRECIOUS POSSESSIONS; SHE CHEWED ON THE ROPES AND MANAGED TO SET YOU FREE! IT’S YOUR DOG! SHE SMELLED YOUR BLOOD AND CAME TO RESCUE YOU! YOU HEAR DISTANT HOWLING SOUNDS STRAIGHT IN FRONT OF YOU; THE ROPES ARE TIED TIGHT AND YOU CAN’T BREAK FREE. AND YOU ARE IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE, IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT, AND ALL ALONE. THE BLEEDING STOPS A LITTLE BIT BUT YOU ARE STILL IN CRITICAL CONDITION; YOU ARE IN TREMENDOUS PAIN FROM THE SHOTS AND YOU ARE BLEEDING A LOT. IT’S ONLY A MATTER OF TIME BEFORE YOU BLEED TO DEATH