Ib groaned as she awoke. She stood up slowly and looked all around her. It was Pitch Black. She felt scared. "Garry?" She whispered.

"Garry is gone."

Ib walked a few steps before falling to her knees. "It hurts…"

"He can't save you."

She fell onto her stomach and winced. "Garry...Jack…anybody…?"

"They can't find you."

She turned over so she was lying on her back. "You lie…!"

"Do I lie? Or do I say the truth you don't want to hear?"

"Who are you?" Her voice was hoarse.

A figure appeared before her. "Your worst Nightmare."

Then it went black.