Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-28958395-20170124081515/@comment-26492770-20170124130443

I know that I'm not going to survive this night. I don't have the necessary level of skill. At best, I'd make it a few hours before the inevitable happens. So, rather than try to resist, I accept my fate. I remove my shirt, leaving it on the desk, and loosen my pants. "Let's get this over with," I say as I step out from behind the desk. After taking a deep breath, I run full speed into the dark hallway, letting out a loud scream so the dolls know exactly where I am.