Cassidy was just a girl, broken in the clutches of a monster, found by a new family. Mike was just a boy, haunted by a horrific mistake, willing to give anything to redeem himself. Charlie was just a girl, tearing at the seams, holding everything together as much as she could. William was just a man, stuck in the past, willing to do anything to see his wife and son again. Through pain and tribulation, bunker to pizzeria, each one has a journey to fulfill.

Everyone has problems. The world is full of them. Those problems can come in all different sizes and shapes. They can be big, small, easy or hard. And no one can handle all of them alone. Just allow those around you to help, and no matter how difficult the problems get, you'll never have to face them alone again.

Cassidy's jaw dropped. It was impossible. She'd been playing this stupid machine for weeks now...but it was undeniable. The screen flashed "WELL DONE," and tickets began to pour out of the slot near the bottom. The brunette gave her a smirk, lowered the gun, and walked away. Cassidy stared after her as more tickets poured out of the machine. "We're closing soon," the brunette said, taking her place back behind the desk. "So I'd recommend wrapping that up." (The cover has been switched! It is now a piece of fanart made by ferpiuwu_ and posted by muli20011!)