Andaleigha has no clue how she got here. Sitting with her head between her knees and close to borderline insanity. Her body hurts from dehydration and hunger, not having eaten in over a plethora of days, she honestly was to scared to keep counting. There was only one question in her mind, though. When did this torturous nightmare end? Our main character, Andaleigha, finds herself no-clipping into the back rooms, without a chance of escape she tries to find her way through the burning white that is the static of instability the place is putting her in.