Day 2? Acceptance

Micheal was able to get some sleep and think about his situation.

He knew he was in a weird place with moist carpet and a weird buzzing sound coming from the lights.

He has his knife in his hand and the clothes on his back.

"God damn, I'm going to die in here if I don't find anything to eat pretty soon," thought Micheal as his stomach groaned.

Micheal thought of continuing just walking and trying to find anything.

He then started to stand and started walking towards a nearby area.

He felt like he walked for hours thinking that if he disappeared then his parents and girlfriend would be deathly worried about him and that filled determination to get out of here.

As he walked, he saw what would look like a messy desk.

"What the..." Micheal thought as he walked towards the desk.

He looked at the contents of the desk and saw a notebook.

Micheal picked up the notebook and started to flip the pages.

"Woah! This notebook is filled with gibberish," said Micheal as he read the pages.

"How to no-clip?" read Micheal out loud.

"What does that mean..." said Micheal as he read more.

"Shade darker than normal? Corrupted objects?" Read Micheal as he gets increasingly more confused.

"Better take this, might wanna look at the stuff here to see for anything useful." Thought Micheal he looked through the messy desk.

What he found was an empty metal water bottle, a watch, some pencils, a backpack, and a roll of tape.

He stuffed everything into the backpack and started to try to find the shade darker than normal the notebook talked about.