Cameron Lost. When Found Is Different Than We Believe. Does anyone return whole from a voyage to the dark side of their soul? Cameron is pursued. Reality distorts. Something is chasing him. "Run as you always run," he thinks. But he cannot escape the pursuing feet. Hiding, morphing, avoiding connections. Can this beast be killed and life restored? He has destroyed so much he could never return. Do illusions created with distortions vanish under the heat of truth? Do lies win? When good is gone, evil draws close. Confusion is evil's toxic perfume. When good is gone, we are consumed by fear. Condemned and hypnotized, we flee. Running looking back, we confuse forward. Hope becomes a mist. Coping is surviving. Darkness light. Trust dies. We are gone.