>Open the door.


It’s a room. With actual walls and floor and that void stuff was giving you the willies, let’s get to solid ground.

And it’s that eye symbol again. It’s been in a bunch of places. It tickles the back of your memory. Something to do with… something.

That wasn’t a very helpful half-memory.

SAM: “Do you know what that symbol means?”

DANIEL: “No. It’s probably a label of where we need to go or something.”

SAM: “What, down there? So there’ll be stairs or something?”

DANIEL: “Dunno. Look, there’s more graffiti.”

Oh look, there is. More smiley faces from this weird person who knows your name.

Wait, how did they know your name?

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