"Shh! Crewmate. There are two imposters among us."

"Okay, I can do this," Max muttered. Sitting on the couch in his living room, he moved his character down the hallway towards storage. Everyone else had scattered. Mel and Ozone were the only two who followed him. However, the hairless cat's white pawn broke off to go into admin.

"Now where is that gas can..." Max murmured. He went down the left side of the storage room. Mel went down the right side. Finding the gas can hiding in the corner, the Jack Russell terrier grabbed some before he went down the hallway past the electrical room. He saw no one on his way to the lower engine.

"It's okay, I'm good. I'm good," Max repeated to himself. He was shaking a little. This game was terrifying at times. He hated it. The terrier quietly fueled up the lower engine. Finished, he began making his way back to the storage room. He was going to need more gas for the upper engine.