Stefan

Hi, my name is Stefan Ryan. So, here's my story: one time I was walking home from my friends' place, it was already late, and I heard footsteps. I wanted to turn around and punch them in the face, but I thought that would be stupid, so I kept walking. The footsteps sped up; I wasn't scared. Suddenly, I hear a thud on my head and then—everything goes dark. I wake up in some dark basement. Ugh, my head is splitting. Damn, I must have drank way too much yesterday. Ow... where am I? Leah? How did you get in here?

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