"Three million subs, baby!" "Yeah… perfect reason to break in." Wallpaper curling like dead leaves, Floorboards sigh under every step, Air smells like dust and something wet. "We should go..." "We should roll." "Alright chat, ghost emoji for the basement" "No." "Keys on the wrong side of the door… And the door’s not where it was before." Comments flooding, all the same: Let us out. They’re not talking to us. "We should go... We can’t go. We’re not alone... We’re not even us anymore." "Thanks… for three million..."