Waking up in this hellhole with nothing but injection marks on my wrists and a heavy feeling in my gut. Everything feels wrong. The air is too quiet, and the shadows are moving in ways they shouldn't. Does anyone else feel like we're just being watched? Like we're part of some sick twisted game? If @Rickshaw thinks he can break us just because he took our gifts, he's got another thing coming. We aren't just playing for ourselves; there are innocent lives on the line here. Stay sharp, everyone.