Six people wake up. They are in a simple, two-room guardhouse, seated around a wooden table. A corkboard on the wall has a handful of pictures and memos ( "Have Jeff patrol south wall, etc) . Out the window was a beautiful view of a deep blue lake and vibrant green trees. It was late in the day. Dark storm clouds were gathering in the distance. An unpaved road lead up the hill a short way to an eerie old mansion with a high iron fence. Across the waters loomed the ominous remains of an old castle The other room of the guardhouse had a few bunks and a mini-fridge, freshly pressed uniforms laying on a dresser. None of the six recognized each other, or remembered how they had come to this place. There was a note on the table. "Amnesia pills were required. Situation dire. We, the undersigned, do swear and promise, to use all means and talents at our disposal, to kill the Loch Ness Monster" All six of their signatures marked the page