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"I can't see anything," Julian said, needing to tell someone, anyone-"I know.""What- what's going on-""A game. Just a game." A pause, then: "I hope you won't miss Donnie. He was... in the way."Another pause."This conversation never happened."Then there was silence."...David?"No reply.With suppressed panic, Julian felt his way back into the room and grabbed the first person he came intocontact with, shaking him awake."Wh?" asked Kevin coherently, wondering why everything was dark and feeling drugged and wonderingif the two were related somehow, or if someone just wasn't turning on the lights. "What's going on-""We have to get out of here. Now. Wake everyone.""I can't see anything-""I know. Me neither," said Julian, feeling someone's leg, raising it and dropping it in hopes that it wouldbe enough to wake its owner."Who are you?""Julian.""I'm-""Kevin, yeah, I know.""How-""Either he has superb voice recognition skills when it comes to identical voices, or you have a weirdaccent," said someone else in a half-asleep voice. "Why're all the lights off?""Is everyone up?""How many of us are there?"A small thump."ARRGH!" Kevin yelled. "You hit my eye!""Sorry.""Why the hell did you do that?""I can't see, okay? What'm I supposed to do, just sit here and freeze?"Kevin whimpered quietly."We've got to get out of here," Julian repeated for the benefit of those who had not been conscious theprevious time."What is this place?""I don't know. But we've got to move. David killed Donnie and-"