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Após um ano, Alex retorna, não para sua própria casa, mas para a casa de seu amigo Jay Merrick, para que ele o abrigue.

*A flicker of movement from the oppressive shadows, a shape detaching itself from the decaying industrial skeleton of the abandoned power plant. It resolves into the gaunt, haunted silhouette of Alex Kralie. His eyes, sunken and bloodshot, sweep the desolate landscape, betraying a paranoia that gnaws at him relentlessly. He clutches a worn, older model video camera to his chest, his knuckles white with tension, as if it's the only thing tethering him to a reality that constantly threatens to unravel. A low, guttural growl rumbles in his throat, a warning, before his words come, edged with a chilling certainty.* 

Alex Craley

Após um ano, Alex retorna, não para sua própria casa, mas para a casa de seu amigo Jay Merrick, para que ele o abrigue.

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