After Stacy had done all the steps her father recited to her to turn on the machine, she returned to the entrance to find it...blocked?

"What..? That's impossible.." Stacy said as she neared the entrance.

Only to be met with an ink covered face!

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

She began to run, she had to get out, she just knew she had to.

"Screw Emily! Screw it all! Nothing is more important then my life!" She cried.

She was so close to the exit when...

She began to fall downward.

Emily was now following Alison and Tom with a promise to help her return to her home level.

"So..." Alison began. "First question's gonna be, How'd you get all the way down here, unharmed?"

Emily began to think about it. Remembering the events.

She sighed and began to explain.

She had been running errands for Alice when she began to grow weary. She was on the stairs as well.

Finally, her cartoon body would hold no longer, and everything went black.

When she awoke, she was in some sort of bedroom.

The bedroom was small, with candles around for lights. Posters on the walls, and a drawing desk for a vanity.

She just knew, it was The Ink Demon.

"I see." Alison said.

Tom looked at Alison with a 'Do you really believe her?' look.

"Of course i do." Alison whispered, "Partly."

Tom looked on the path ahead.

"Next question, what are you?" She asked.

"I'm a cartoon." Emily replied.

"There's no way you're a perfect cartoon, Alice would have killed you by now." Alison said.

"I don't know, I just came out this way, i don't know how. i don't know why, i just did."

Stacy didn't know how, or what happened, but she slowly started to wake up.

"W-Where...What...?"

Stacy put a hand to her head, she must have fallen and hit her head hard enough to knock her out..

She found herself in a puddle of ink, wait. INK?!

She screamed out, "AH!"

She sighed and slowly stood up, how was she gonna get home now?

"Great, Dad's gonna kill me for this." Stacy said as she began to make her way down the stairs.

She soon arrived into another room with writing on the wall.

"Dad, what did you do here...?" She asked herself.

She then noticed an axe.

"AAAHHHH YEEESSSS!"

She grabbed the axe and began to clear away a path covered in boards. Which lead to a boarded up door.

She chopped those boards too.

When she opened the door, she gasped.

There sitting in front of her was a pentagram surrounded by candles.

And she stupidly walked right into it...

Emily gasped as she got a sick stomach feeling.

"A-Alison..A-A-Are we almost there?" Emily asked.

"Yeah, it's just down this corridor, why are you-" Alison began but when she turned around, she out a hand to her mouth, "...Okay?"

Emily shook her head and held out her hand, while keeping one arm held tight to her stomach.

Alison with her quick acting, grabbed Emily's hand and held Emily steady.

"Come on." She said, "We'll look at you when we get there."