I survived the halls and tunnels of Mount Massive Asylum, Colorado…in a sense. Now, I’m the survivor of a helicopter crash in the wilderness of Northern Arizona. As luck would have it, I’ve stumbled upon a religious cult.
Folks, this one is unforgiving.
When I say cult, I mean it. Rednecks, Jesus, babies, diseased communities; you name it!
I’m not as good at this game as I am the other one.
Wish me luck.


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