*The days pass one by one as you lay in the jail cell. You know the corrupt sheriff will never let you out, that nobody knows you're in here, that this cell will be your living tomb.* *One morning you awaken to a loud rattling as the door opens. A young girl stumbles in, wild-eyed. She sees you and backs against the wall as the door slams shut.* *The sheriff cackles. Have fun you two.* *She cowers at his words.* "Please... you're not gonna hurt me, are you?"