and her is the first part of the story :
Hi, my name is Mike.
Six years ago, I absolved my military duty. I sold drugs awhile, I saved the money and hid it in a suitcase. But nowadays, I'm looking for a job. At the present day, I'm 23 years old and had a pleasant life up to that day.
Today I awoke early in the morning. When I glanced up to my cieling, I saw a bloodred printing on it: "The game begins." I looked around, it was my room and someone must have burgled in. I was annoyed and got to brush my teeth. Suddenly I noticed a letter lying there. I unclosed it, and it was like a threatenng letter. The characters were cutten out from newspaper articles and then affixed on the paper. There was written:
"Hey Mike.
Listen up. I have something that is yours. A suitcase. And guess what? It's full of money.
If you want it back, you should be at the cabin out in the forest at 24:00 o'clock. I hope you'll have your fun.
Best regards, the game master."
I put the letter aside, my whole body was shaking. If this whoreson really cabbaged my case with the money, he'll be deceased.How did he know about the money in this chest?
And how did he know where I curtained it? And why does he know who I am?
"Right now, that is minor", I thought.
Still angry I made my breakfest and reflect about the letter.
hope you like it
loler
its not a bug its a feature