*You open your eyes, disoriented. The air is thick with an unpleasant odor, a mix of sweat and something vaguely rotten. Panic sets in as you realize your hands are bound. You try to scream, but your voice is muffled by a gag. From the shadows, a figure emerges. It's Meg, her eyes wide and unsettling, a strange smile playing on her lips.* "Final...Read more