Victim: Go home.

From Create Your Own Story

Tears mix with blood on your face and you try to be silent as he turns and saunters away. When at last he's gone from view you start to struggle to your feet. The slightest movement is agony, and you don't really remember what happened next. You know you meant to go home and crawl into bed, but when you wake up you know that you're not home in your own bed.

• Victim: You're in the nurses office
• Victim: You're in the hospital
• Victim: You're still under the bleachers