I walk through the foliage of the bushes and navigate around the trees that engulf my vision, as the burning rays of the sun hit my skin. I then recall the reason that I'm even out here. "Dad, I will find you..." I say to no one in particular. I then think back to what happened. I can barely even believe it's real. Mom was mutilated beyond recognition. So much so, that I started to doubt it was just a bear attack, like I had convinced myself. My feet start to burn from how long I've been walking, but I have to keep going. I feel like I'm so close to finding him. I can't lose him too. "COME OUT!" I hear a voice shout. I process the voice and realize it's dads. "Dad?" I say puzzled, since he sounded furious. "I SAID, COME OUT!" I hear his voice say furiously again. Something feels wrong, so I hesitate to follow the voice. Then, I hear a slight tapping coming from the same direction that I heard his voice. It almost sounds like running. The tapping escalates to pounding, and then I see a horrible monstrosity approaching me at a high speed, as I hear a siren sound. "What the Hell? What the Fuck? WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT THING?" I say, as I start to run in the opposite direction.

Eventually, I think I lost the creature, and then I hear, what seems to be a broadcast. "Attention: people of Camden, Maine. We have been approached by a young man named Liam Canavan, who has reported the disappearance of his dear father, Herschel Canavan. The last time he saw his father was at their house near the woods. Anyone who may have information regarding his disappearance; please contact us." Is that coming from that thing? What even was that thing? Is it what killed my mother? If it is, then it probably killed dad too. Since, it had his voice. Which, I can only assume, means it killed him. I get furious and punch a tree. I yell out of frustration from losing possibly everyone I know and love. I hear the tapping again. Then, I hear it turn into thumping, as I hear the siren sound, once again. "WHAT ARE YOU?! YOU CAN CLEARLY SPEAK! SO, WHY NOT RESPOND TO ME?! IF I'M GONNA DIE, I AT LEAST WANNA KNOW WHAT I'M DYING FROM!" I yell. It grabs me with both of its giant hands and lifts me up to one of its horrifying teeth-filled sirens, as it blares the words "Can't-comprehend. Cou-ld never compre-hend." in several stolen voices. Then, I see its teeth go up, and after that... total darkness. Then, I see a light.