Fear and hunger. It is an interesting game, and my friend is playing it I am wishing them luck so to show my support more I've been trying to make a little sharp comic of us of ideas of scenes of what could we do. I lived deep in the forest out of the eye of the public and communicating with my pin pal which is my friend Jack. Months of communication I tell them where I live, and we end up having a conversation with each other especially the incident of the train. As you whatever game character that you're playing as somehow sneaked into my house. As a blood bread. Texan, we don't tickly like trespassers. And we stand our grand and normally threatened with our words and with a gun. In gun safety rules. Normally we just don't use the gun unless necessary and no verbal. Thick goodness for my friend they stopped me before I go crazy.