[The NV clicks on after much fiddling. Sakura is on the move, running from the demons chasing her.]
What is- what is this thing? Where am I?
[Her expression is panicked, fearful. She looks like a car crash- she's breathing heavily and her brain is screeching like the tires. Her eyes are bloodshot, twisted metal behind her irises, staring into the
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