(I'm working my way into the story line weather you like it or not.)
Chloe was alone in the lodge when she found some weird vacume looking thing. "What the hell is." She was cut off when a claw came out and grabbed her in the face. "Oh, very funny." When she ripped the claw off her face, a tear started coming in the bag behind it. She sat it down on the table and went to the lounge to watch Style Network.
"A few times in my life I've had moments of absolute clarity. When for a few brief seconds, the silence drowns out the noise and I can feel rather than think, and things seem so sharp and the world seems so fresh. I can never make these moments last. I cling to them, but like everything, they fade. I've lived my life on these moments. They pull me back to the present and I realize that everything is exactly the way it was meant to be."