I run from under the desk onto a shelf. The two children are trying to get on the shelf but fail every time. I look around. I'm trapped. Then I look up. I push the ceiling tile up and start to climb thro when I here John scream. "Help!" At this point I have two options. One, I could leave him and be a ruthless killer like them, or help him. Fine, I'll help him. I jump down from the shelf and open a tool box. I grab a screwdriver and a hammer. I keep the hammer, duh. I have to act quickly.
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All Alone
Korku"I don't like you." "Then why did you save me?" "Because I didn't want your blood on my hands."
