WE CAME IN SEARCH OF ANSWERS! WE LEFT EMPTY HANDED AGAIN! SHOTS FIRED INTO THE SKY... ARE NOW RETURNING! WHERE THE FUCK WILL YOU HIDE! From the laughter in the closet, some alive, but the door hinges are squeaking letting in, thin shards of light. And now our hands extending outward, quiet comfort they invite. And do we dare take what they offer? Do we step into the light?