natasha natasha where did you go

natasha natasha do not come home

"...And a dark wind blows."

I-It's so cold out. I can't even think straight with all the noise from the snow. All the noise from everything outside. The tapping on my windows, on my doors, my walls. I can't do it. My car died when I tried to start it yesterday.

I can't leave.

I can't leave.

I can't leave.

I CAN'T LEAVE.

I CANT LEAVE

I CANT LEAVE

I CANT LEAVE

I CANT LEAVE

I CANT LEAVE

I CANT LEAVE

I CANT LEAVE

I CANT LEAVE

I CANT LEAVE

I CANT LEAVE

I CANT LEAVE

I CANT LEAVE

I CANT LEAVE

I CANT LEAVE

I C A N T L E A V E

THE YEAR IS 1999, THE LOCATION IS ALASKA. DEEP IN ALASKA. FOR WHATEVER REASON, YOU ARE STUCK IN THIS FROZEN WASTELAND AS THE NEW YEAR HITS— AND THAT MEANS THE FORCES KEEPING THE SUPERNATURAL AT BAY ARE SO WEAK THEY'RE LIKE PAPER.

YOU'VE GOTTA GET OUT OF THIS PLACE. EVEN IF IT MEANS YOUR SANITY, LIFE, OR WILL. BUT THE THINGS HERE AREN'T GOING TO MAKE IT SO EASY. THE CABIN YOU'VE LOCKED YOURSELF INTO IS GETTING COLD, AND THE GATHERING SNOW ON THE ROOF IS REALLY PUTTING THIS CENTURY-OLD HUT THROUGH ITS PACES.

WHAT I'M SAYING IS YOU NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE BEFORE SOMETHING BEYOND MANKIND'S COMPREHENSION MAKES ITSELF AT HOME ON THE COUCH OR IN YOUR FRAYING MIND.

IT'S AN UPHILL BATTLE, FOUR GO IN, AND ONE COMES OUT WITH A DOSE OF INSANITY WHILE THE THREE OTHERS HAVE DIED, CANNIBALIZED EACH OTHER, OR COMMITTED UNSPEAKABLE ACTS AGAINST BASIC HUMAN RIGHTS.

BE A PREIST OF THE CHRISTIAN FLAVOR EVEN SOME OTHER FAR OFF RELIGION, A COP DOWN ON THEIR LUCK AND LOSING FAITH IN THE JUSTICE SYSTEM, OR A VISITING TOURIST WHO NEEDS TO GET THE HELL OUTTA HERE.

What do we do with the baby, what do we do with the baby-ooooo...