Hot everything is hot I close my eye to make the pain go way but, it doesn't I want to scream I can't speak. "Mama where are you?" I managed to say. I take a look at my surroundings dirt just dirt. I clawed my way out of the ground? "Where am I how was I in the ground". I turned around I see a grave stone that says "rip Dave lesko" "wait I am dead" my legs turn to jelly I fall down. I think quick what do I remember I think to my self. I clean the dirt off my suit that has the tag on still R.I.F.T the first thought to come to mind is the business. Maybe just maybe I will find some awnsers.