Grace felt hope again...

Was this her chance...

Her chance to escape...?!

Has help finally arrived?!!

She begin to approach the sounds but stopped in her tracks...

Grace: (But what if it's a trap...made by Siren Head...?)

She needed to be sure....

But then again...what if it was help...

Grace: (What should I do...?)

-A. Approach The Sounds-

Grace: Maybe...it is help...

She did made that call to the Radio Tower and help has arrived...

Grace: (It wouldn't hurt to look...right...?)

Grace followed the sounds of the police sirens all the way back onto the narrow path.

She looked around, gun aim at nearby trees and poles just in case, if one of them was moving.

There, just about further away behind the bridge. There were some bright lights nearby.

Grace gasped in shock...did that mean...help really has arrived?!

She felt her heart pound...

Tears flooded in her eyes..

This was her chance...

She could go home now...

Grace wasted no more time standing there and broke into a run...

She ran and ran and ran as fast as she could could off the bridge. Straight towards the flashing lights of red, white, and blue...

Grace: H-Help!

Her voice was raspy and hoarse due to all the running almost like she been running non-stop for days.

She immediately found herself back in the open near the flashing lights.

Grace: Help! Please! Help!

She was expecting someone to come out of the flashing lights and console her...

Take her home...

Wake her up for this horrible nightmare...

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However...

No one came...

Grace:.....Huh?

Then....that's when she heard it...

"WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEOW"

Grace's eyes went wide with horror...

Her heart pounded heavy...tears rushed down her face as all the color drained from it....

The police wasn't here to save her...

They was never there to begin with...

Grace: No...No....NO!

Coming at her, crawling on all fours in inescapable speed, out of the shadows of the flashing lights, was Siren Head....

Grace: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!

Who proceeded to drag Grace...into a slow and painful...DEATH.

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-One Week Later-

Six young teenagers mysteriously vanished during a camping trip in Central Park Woods...if you have any information regarding the teens whereabouts...please call XXX-XXX-XXXX...

-Nolens Household-

???: Have you found her yet...?

???: No ma'am...we have looked everywhere...but we can't seem to find traces of your daughter anywhere...

Grace's mother broke into tears while crying frantically on the phone...

Wendy: I knew it was a bad idea for her to go back there in those woods...that place where my husband vanished...Please detective...you must find my daughter...

Detective: Ma'am...Please...we're doing all we can...

Wendy: *Crying* Detective....She was always such a bright girl...who could've done such a horrible thing...where did my beloved daughter go?!!

-Meanwhile-

Tommy Nolens was outside of his house playing video games all by himself...

Like his mother, he felt utterly depressed over the news of his sister's disappearance...

So many questions filled his mind...

Where did she go...?

Is she alright...?

Did someone kidnapped her...?

Or did she get lost and never found her way back...?

Tommy sighed misery and decided to go back to playing one of his favorite video games: Ninjala, on Nintendo Switch...

Tommy: (I miss you sis....)

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"Tommy~~~~!"

Tommy: Huh...?

The twelve year old boy stopped playing his game and looked around...

Did someone call his name....?

Tommy: That voice...

Despite the audible sound....that voice that called him sounded familiar...

"Tommy~~~~!"

Tommy: Huh...? Grace...Is that you?

It sounded like...it was coming from the woods that were closed by to their house...

Tommy:....Grace?

"Tommy~~~~! Come here, buddy~! Let's play together~~~!"

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A/N: BAD ENDING