text: He was silent as a grave, looking at me with sad eyes. "Kid, you're a miracle to be alive yourself. Your friends have a ghost of a chance. A ghost of a chance, I'm telling you."
  > You say "So... What do I do now...?"
  The man is silent for a moment, overthinking his decisions. "Come with me. I'll get you to our place. Maybe your friends are there... I'll carry you."
  
  He lifts me up on his back, and I can't remember anymore. '
  
  ...This is where it will truly begin.