An unlikely leader forced to rise to the occasion, Dwight Fairfield’s reluctant bravery inspires those around him. Understanding the value of teamwork, Dwight is adept at locating and bolstering the efficiency of his teammates.

Here is a vast monster of a man with a hideous grin torn across the mask that keeps stalking my every move. Similar to a hunter, he tracks us, priming devastating traps amongst the greenery. Extreme vigilance and a light step is essential in avoiding the blood-curdling clench of a bear trap or the clutches of what I've taken to calling "The Miserable Smiling Killer". I have but many times managed to get caught in one of these traps. I have nothing but a fear for the feeling of blunt trap spikes grinding against my bones or for the heavy and deliberate footsteps which always inevitably reveal a plastered, sadistic grin. With the traps and the Trapper, it has so far been a constant battle between looking up and looking down.

The MacMillan Estate in all its former glory. Now an ominous lot with nothing more than horrid memories of brutality in its purest form.