You opened your eyes, it seemed you passed out. Your ears where ringing and your vision is blurry, yet another round of pain to the head for you. Great.
You slowly got up from the floor with pain in your left shoulder, you picked up the axe that was beside where you once was and walked to the door.

Since you can't go back upstairs your gonna have to find another way out. You remembered that there was another exit somewhere.
You carefully walked down the stairs, you don't want to fall down the stairs and hit your head for the 3rd time today.

*time skip cuz im so fucking tired*

You found another one of those voice recorder things, this time it was someone you remembered very well.

Sammy fucking Lawrence.

((Sorry this took so damn long 😐))