Rebecca peeked down the hall of the rather creepy facility, shivering a bit. Something had told her that Heat was here, a gut instinct but nothing more. She went down the hall, calling out for her friend.

“Heat? Are you in here? I need to talk to you.”

Rebecca sighed, thinking to herself.

“Why would he be in a creepy place like this…? I’ve got to stop listening to my gu-”

Crying. Rebecca heard crying. She couldn’t be sure but that voice… She ran towards it, skidding to a halt at the side of the door, peeking inside.

“Heat…?”