You reject his offer of help, shaking your head and step back.

 

The stringer takes a large step forward, scaring you and causing you to stutter back fast at the sheer size of the man.

 

And yet, he still advances on you, faster this time. He reaches out to you as if to grab you before... too late, the floor… the floor...

 

Hello, Chuck. Do you like dreaming… those dreams where you fall and fall and fall and never reach the bottom…? Well, you have just reached the bottom, Chuck!