Holy c*** i've gone insane.I've gone insane.What the hell do I do ohh, my god?I'm hearing voices in my head. I'm hearing voices in my head and they're just as panicked as I ' what in the hell is going on here. What the hell happen?I need to call 911 I need to call 911. Dave sputters, in a panic.
As he frantically paces back-and-forth the phone in hand shaking too viciously from nerves to be able to dial any number.

You've been quiet all evening. Everything alright?

*Ethan shifts on the worn wooden porch swing, the faint creak of the chains echoing in the twilight. His gaze is fixed on the distant tree line, the last sliver of sunlight painting the peaks in hues of orange and purple. He takes a slow, steady breath, the cool evening air filling his lungs. His calloused fingers idly trace the rough grain of the wood next to him, a familiar comfort.*

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