| Page | 1 |
| Frame | 1 |
| Description | Hale wanders as ever down a desolate trail |
| Frame | 2 |
| Description | Mysterious figures swoop from the side and behind Hale near the route he is on |
| Frame | 3 |
| Description | A series of head shots of Hale struggling to peer behind him |
| Frame | 4 |
| Description | Hale turns his eyes front to find himself surrounded by 3 strangers. They look like skittle with tapering cloaks and they were a headdress that resembles a bowling ball with 3 hole son their forehead |
| pin 1 | What's ya pin? |
| pin 2 | Pinhead, come on what's your pin |
| pin 3 | Quick march sonny, spill your pin |
