Mark looks proud of himself when you say this. “Heh, well, I’ve always been a pretty tough kid. I was an orphan, you know.” He takes a moment to look at the sharpened stick he’s carrying. “So, you really don’t remember anything? Cause if you’re lying, I’ll make you sorry…”
“No, no, I promise.”
“Alright, good.” Mark turns his attention to the car. “Hey, this is a ‘Machine’, right? Aren’t these supposed to move around?” “Yeah, I think so.”
“Well, do you know how to make it work?”
[You feel the key in your hand vibrate slightly when you hear the word Machine]
"No, I'm sorry" ==>
