Despite the fading ringing in his ears, Dillon could hear the deep, glitchy tone of a familiar voice, the world slowly came into view as he began to wake up. The room around him was dimly lit, with shadows dancing eerily on the walls as if they were alive. Dillon's heart raced as he realized he was no longer in the familiar surroundings of his own home. The voice continued to speak, its words sending shivers down his spine as he struggled to remember how he had ended up in this strange place.