On a dark, gloomy Monday night CJ was walking down the halls of a haunted house. She heard a rumor that stated there was a killer on the loose, but she didn't know what to think of it. There were just people walking around. "They are harmless," thought CJ. Then she realized her friends were missing, she was walking down these hallways alone. Suddenly she heard a familiar voice scream, "Twenty Seven!" Abspup? CJ looked around a bit longer until...WHAM! She was knocked back on her rear. A person was pointing a gun at her, then she heard and ear splitting noise and was nearly crushed by dead weight. CJ picked up the gun and ran until she tripped and hit her head. "Where am I?" she saw Abspup run around the hallways with a knife in her hand screaming, "Twenty Seven!"
