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Amy and Chris wandered around the room. Chris looked out the window, and Amy went towards the table.

"In order for us to fight against these bastards is to do something against their will," I said.

"Well duh," Matthew says.

"Well what does you suppose?" Serenity asks.

"Can you guys go up in the higher floors and figure out if there are any equipment that we can use?" I ask.

"Yeah sure," Serenity says.

"I'll go with you," Matthew says.

"I know you will, you're going to need someone to protect you," Serenity laughs.

Matthew and Serenity both walk out of the room. Serenity had on a pink shirt, and blue pants. Her black hair was up in a ponytail, and she had her light brown skin. They were gone.

"Where'd they go?" Chris asks.

"I asked them to go look for some equipment," I said.

"Okay, they'll have to be quick. In the meantime, let's set up the scenery," Chris says.

Amy began to fold up the curtains, and I helped Chris put the long table aside the wall, close to the balcony.

"I'll be right back," I say.

Amy helped Chris push the chairs on one side of the room. I went to the corner and saw that my phone was fourteen percent. I didn't know if I should use it, or save it.

"If I use it, it'll lower the battery, and it'll die around seven percent,"I say.

I click my phone, and swipe my thumb up. I then press the calculator button on the bottom right hand side.

On the calculator, I put: forty six times eight. Four six was meant for the total of rooms on every floor, and eight for the amount of floors. The answer was three thousand, sixty eight. From there, I subtracted by five. The five meant the remaining people alive. And I kept doing over and over again, three hundred, sixty eight minus five. As I got closer to the end, I stopped at -2.

I clicked my phone again, and erased the idea from my mind.

"We're done," Chris says to me.

I looked around, and saw that the floor now look organized. At the same time, there were spider webs, bugs, and dust all over the place.

"So where do you think their at?" Amy asks.

"I told them to go in the higher level," I said.

"No not them. The imaginary friends," Amy replies.

"They could easily be outside or something," Chris says.

I then stand still as I see myself walking towards two doors. The doors were all brown, and rusty. I saw my hands coming out, and putting them both on the doorknobs. As I twist open the door, I'm scared by the two bodies of Mac and Madame Foster. Both heir bodies had been hanging from the small ceiling inside, and their bodies were somewhat rotten. I heard my voice screaming from the fear, that I've just witnessed. I then feel someone pulling onto my head, and viewing who it was. It was Wilt, and on his hand, he had a cleaver. The cleaver quickly came towards my neck.

"Alan," Chris says.

"What?" I ask.

"Are you okay?" He asks.

"I'm fine," I clear my throat.

I then see Serenity and Matthew both coming into the room.

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