Alex wrenches open the door immediately, then there is a rushing darkness that expands and constricts as Alex blacks out. When she came too, he heard a voice. "JACKSON WILDER HENDERSON," booms the voice that sounded annoyed and angry, he stands up and wibbles. He is in a basement situated within an enclosed space. It looked as if Jack was staying with his mum.
"Yes mother~" A computer desk littered with various porn magazines and video games litter the surface, and it looked like Jack had a lonely existance... You glance at the screen Jack was in the middle of write an advertistment about himself on a dating website, but stopped in mid-sentence.
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