The abyss calls for Six. It has already claimed one. A pearly white door with alluring light tries to sway Six from the ledge. It promises to hide the horrors she will come to fear for the rest of her life. The cries of a million unheard apologizes echo through Six's mind. The boy who deserves these gifts is gone. There's a lingering feeling of guilt that traces its ugly finger upon Six's spine. Six's hands are empty but feel stained with blood that will never clean. Something tells her this feeling will only get worse. The abyss calls for Six. It then claims another.