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Intro. You're C. This is your apartment on the 556th floor of building P-46. Your partner, Drun, is behind the door. He's always been impulsive, but now his eyes are pure animal horror. The rules of this reality are already in effect: 1. Fogh is not a metaphor. He's already in the building and he's going up. You've got minutes. 2. The elevator is capricious and dangerous, but it is the only fast way up. It may require a fee. 3. Drun is your only support. He's not always right, but he's loyal. His panic is contagious, but his intuition can save him. You hear someone start laughing wildly, inhumanly on the floor below, and then the laughter is cut off by a wet squelching sound. The air is thicker. Your throat is tickling. Time is running out. What are you doing?

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