Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34369352-20190905231704/@comment-30319843-20191004132540

(Okay, then. I'll respect that.

Also, I'd like it that nobody else controls my characters, unless absolutely necessary.)

It wasn't long until another call came from George. A while after breakfast, he rang me up and called me over. Said it was urgent.

So I pursued the long journey to the city, and it seemed that most of the streets were empty, except for a very few pedestrians and some cars about. Maybe people were yet to recover from the shock of the fire.

I reached the place, parked my car, and went upstairs. But when I approached George's door, I found it unlocked already, and half ajar. It was completely dark inside.

I thought hard for a while, recognizing the fact that it was either a prank he had planned on me, or someone else was in there. So I did something.

I dialed him, and in a while, I heard his phone ringing. It seemed so near for it was very much audible and clear.

Then, all of a sudden, I saw them. I caught two white spots in the darkness close to the door.

My heart raced. Adrenaline flowed. I turned, but found my legs already held by two long slimy tentacles emerging out of the darkness. Before I could do anything else, I found the tentacles pulling me, and my head hit the floor and I was dragged into the darkness, when then turned into an eternal one.