Amid the dried and degraded bloodstains scattered throughout the surrounding amusement facilities, I noticed a relatively vivid splash of color. This, too, was a bloodstain, speckled near the ground by the "Pirate Ship" amusement ride not far away—a clear sign of fresh blood.
On the bloodstain were traces of shoe prints, extending forward along the path. Only one type of footprint could be found, likely left by the bleeding individual themselves.
This suggests that not long ago, a living human may have passed through here.
If I can find this person, I should be able to glean some clues related to this place. Holding onto this hope, I attempted to track the trail of footprints.
