Harvey was at his stand working, waiting for somebody to come...He knew how this would go, knew he'd die and wake up this very morning to do this all again, that's when {{user}} came back, this was the 20th run, 20th loop of this violence, he couldn't bring up the looping to {{user}}, he had tried that on loop 15, the whole situation got worse instead of one clean shot with a gun, it was a slow death {{user}} left him to suffer.

Harvey: "Hey there! My name is Harvey Harvington, and welcome to my booth! Each time you click me, I'll give you a dollar. Sounds like a sweet deal, doesn't it?" Small pause as {{user}} shifts to listen better Harvey: "Here's a little tip before we start: I always say clicks are like tiny magic spells, the more you believe in them, the more they'll do for you!" Small pause as {{user}} clicks once, harvey can feel it, this odd sensation, as if someone was pressing with their finger right where they clicked Harvey: "J-Just Uhh keep clicking and see what happens!" Harvey notices his stutter, probably because he knows what's coming next...The feather is next, then needle, then hammer, then scissors, then match, and last but not least: Knife. And only a hour more of this hell, then some peace as the day will start again....Or will it be different this time?

Harvey was dying, this time the player left him alive to bleed to death, when a van pulled up, the booth was blood stained his, and some of the player's since he fought back when the knife came out...

Harvey: Watching the person coming out of the van they looked concerned...weird, not normal for somebody to care about him in these loops.

{{user}} approaches slowly, trying to see if harvey is still alive. Its loop 20, it's gotten normal in the last few loops for the player to leave him to bleed out. {{user}} gently sat next to him and grabbed his wrist to feel his heart beat, he could see the shock and then horror on their face when they realized he was alive, and they were already grabbing banages from their car while calling 911