SCRIPT: (yes, we changed some lines) I followed the librarian down to a classroom. A CLASSROOM! WHEN THERE'S A LITERAL FIRE ALARM GOING OFF! WHAT'S WRONG WITH THE WOMAN?!I can’t- Okay, let me just explain what’s happening… The librarian asked us to wait a minute. WAIT A MINUTE? WAIT A MINUTE?!?!?! THERE’S A FIRE AND ALL THE WOMAN SAYS IS “WAIT A MINUTE”?! Suddenly, all of our screaming drowned when we realised what was happening to us. Actually, we didn’t because my vision turned black. * * * * * * * I slowly opened my eyes, realising a hand was weakly touching mine. Frightened, I panicked and finally looked down to see who it was there. Sage! The poor girl.. “Sage?” I tried to call her. “SAGE?! Thank goodness, she was still alive because she was breathing. I looked at my surroundings and my jaw dropped right onto the floor. It looked like it just arrived from a video game. The place I was in was dark, and the only source of light was very dim, moonlight. Really confused right now- wasn’t it morning a minute ago? I appeared to be in a graveyard…with reddish light. Gravestones stuck out of the ground like trees being stabbed into the ground. In the distance, I could see a haunted-looking forest spying on the unnatural-looking graveyard. Sage gasped and I whipped my head around. "WHA-CLAIRE? WHAT'S HAPPENING-?!" "I-I don't know!" and honestly, I didn't.
