Well, I mean I guess this game is fun. It kind of reminds me of something... Maybe I played a game like it before I got stuck in this prison cell?
Nonetheless, it is a good game. I wouldn't say it's worth selling your food, and house, and one of your lungs for, but it's still a good game.
Oh, a letter from Michael.
These streets used to be so lively...
Now they are just silent.
That's... Actually kind of disturbing. I don't know who has it worse, me being stuck here in a prison cell unable to do anything, or Michael stuck down there in his shop, afraid to leave. Neither sounds very appealing, to be honest.
Wait, he just sent me another letter.
I have this old gramophone in my basement...
Perhaps it is time to break the silence...?
Oh, is he going to play music? That would be great! I wonder if I'll be able to hear it from here.
Well, I hear something, but it doesn't really sound like music. That sound is actually really creepy and unsettling, honesty.
Has that always been there and I never noticed? Or did it just start up recently? I don't know, but now I can't stop hearing it, and it's kind of scaring me.
Oh, a letter from Jack. Maybe this will get my mind off that noise.
...Do you know what's going on out here? The virus? The organs?
...The blood?
No, actually, that letter just made everything worse.
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The Meaning of Freedom - An Achievement Hunter Fanfiction
FanfictionRyan Haywood has been imprisoned in a cell without being told why. With only notes and gifts from people who supposedly know him to keep him informed on what's happening in the outside world and keep him entertained, and a journal to help him docume...
