You hear more screams. The girls follow you, pushing you to go and find the others. They say that they got into a bus accident and they have been trying to find the others for days. You run, find a girl with a puzzle piece, fit it into your puzzle, and then continue searching. Soon you have 20 puzzle pieces. The puzzle seems to say something, but you can't read the calligraphy unless you get the two final pieces. You hear another scream, this one is more piercing than the others—or maybe it just seems that way after all this running around. You find the last girl. She is far more tattered than the others, and she has two puzzle pieces. Your shaky hand assemble the puzzle. You read, "Welcome to your nightmare." You turn around, hoping that the girls will be as afraid as you are, but they are gone. In their place stands an even worse, more terrifying image than the vision you saw before. You brace yourself for your inevitable fate.
The End
-mkb
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