Thank You For Riding With Us, Have A Nice Day
There was very little time to survey your surrounding once you all passed the two stoic figures. You were around a… Museum? There was a large parking lot with cars, and people were coming and going from the door. There was a large black van in front of you all, and it was in that moment everything started to fade.
What was… Going on…? Where.. Did that… Engine.. Come… From…?
When you woke back up, you had a black sack over our head, tied around your neck. You couldn’t see anything as the material was too thick. Were people talking about anything? You didn’t really have the capacity to tell. All you could tell was the vehicle you were in was moving.
When you finally came to a stop, you hear the doors open. Of course, where the door was, was a mystery, but that's besides the point. You feel someone grab your shoulder and escort you out. Soon after, you hear the doors close, and the voice of an unknown individual tells you “Take off your own bags”. Then, the vehicles drove off.
After a few minutes of untying the knots, and removing the bags, it seemed that you all had been moved below some bridge. The strange individuals presumably from the company Akira mentioned were no longer here.
“I-It’s really you...” All that stood before you was the image of Oliver Matthews. He seemed just as confused as you were. The fact was he was still here.
No one is holding you back now.
You can do whatever you want.
What will you do with this second chance of life?
The rest of your story…
Is up to you.