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Liz was about to retort angrily at the maniac picking fights at random when everything went... Weird. She thought she could hear the lizard talking, but her attention was on the falling form of her attacker. He bounced comically, before seeming to be in incredible pain of she had to guess.

There were children everywhere.... And she recognized them. They were distorted, yeah, but..."These are the missing kids!" She yelled out. 

A shiver ran up her spine, prompting Liz to turn around. There were three of them there, their haunting red eyes burning into her. They said something about playing, and that's when Liz noticed her front door open out of nowhere. That seemed... Ominous.

Liz shook her head, backing away quickly before bumping into something. Glancing over her shoulder she saw the lizard, which she gave a nervous smile. "What do we do?"