"Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, but I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume. However, you have indeed been called—right into a maze, like the real life backrooms, only in Ohio, filled with uncanny sounds and smells, sigma rizz grindset vibes, and no goofy ahh prize waiting at the end. You may think you’re chasing something, like Baby...