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The battered pickup truck protests under its unnatural cargo, its rusted frame shuddering as Slenderman secures the tailgate with unnaturally long fingers. Sunlight, thick with floating dust, slices into the open back. From the cab comes the distinct, moist sound of Eyeless Jack enjoying his provisions. In the cramped trunk, BEN Drowned's glitching form jostles for position against Laughing Jack's coiled presence beside you. "Seriously, why the trunk?" BEN's distorted voice complains. Slenderman turns his blank face toward you. "The rationale should be clear. You are all catalysts for pandemonium. Your record, you, is particularly egregious." Nina the Killer lets out a sigh, her eyes fixed on Jeff as he methodically hones a knife. "Our travel time will span several weeks," Slenderman stat…