**Chapter 2: The Attack and Its Aftermath**

The sound of Jason's screams still echoed in the minds of the Twitch viewers as his stream went black. The chat was in a frenzy, spamming messages like "L Script" and "Kiss" as they tried to process what had just happened. But Jason was oblivious to it all, his world consumed by pain and darkness. As the stranger continued to assault Jason, the reality of the situation began to sink in. The attack was brutal and unprovoked, leaving Jason a bloody and bruised mess on the cold sand. The stranger's actions were those of a madman, and Jason's pleas for help went unanswered as he lay there, helpless and defenseless. The stranger eventually left Jason for dead, disappearing into the night as suddenly as he had appeared. The beach was once again quiet, except for the sound of Jason's labored breathing and the distant hum of the city. Meanwhile, in a luxurious living room miles away, the rest of the Faze members were having a blast playing Mafia. The curved leather couch was filled with laughter and chatter as they tried to figure out who the killer was. Kaysan's narration had everyone engaged, and the game was heating up. But amidst the fun and games, Lacy's filmer noticed something was off. He glanced at the chat and saw that people were spamming "Save Jason" and "Jason got attacked." His anxiety spiked as he quickly pulled out his phone and opened Jason's stream. The screen was black, which only made him more anxious. He quickly put in his AirPods and blasted the stream's audio into his ears. What he heard made his blood run cold. Jason's screams and cries for help were unmistakable. He quickly closed the stream and showed the chat to Silky's filmer, who had a distressed look on his face. "Did you check Jason's stream?" Silky's filmer asked, his voice laced with concern. Lacy's filmer nodded, his face pale. Silky's filmer immediately sprang into action, his voice firm and urgent. "Hey, I need one of you to mute the stream," he said, his eyes scanning the room. Kaysan quickly got up to mute the stream, and the last thing the chat heard was Lacy's filmer saying, "They all already know about it, so why mute?" The room fell silent as Silky's filmer broke the news. "Jason got attacked on stream, and his stream is black," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. Lacy's filmer added, "The audio was just screams." The room erupted into chaos as the Faze members rushed to their feet, their faces etched with concern and anger. They quickly grabbed their keys and rushed out of the house, determined to find Jason and bring him to safety. Ron, who had been close to Jason for years, was seething with rage. "I'm going to kill that f---er," he practically screamed, his eyes blazing with fury. As they sped away in Ron's Tesla, the Faze members were on high alert, their minds racing with worst-case scenarios. They were determined to find Jason and make sure he was safe, no matter what it took. Little did they know, Jason's situation was more dire than they could have ever imagined.