As the travelers ventured further into the depths of the abandoned toy factory, they stumbled upon a scene straight out of a nightmare. In a dimly lit hospital area, Nurse Lorelei stood over a lifeless puppet, her figure bathed in the eerie glow of flickering lights. Blood stained her clothes, a grim testament to the violence that had unfolded in this forsaken place.

In her hand, she wielded a chainsaw, its gleaming blade coated in crimson. The sight sent shivers down the spines of the onlookers, for they knew all too well the danger that Nurse Lorelei posed. Her once soothing presence had been twisted into something altogether sinister, a harbinger of death in a world gone mad.

But as they watched her, a sense of dread creeping into their hearts, they realized that they had no choice but to confront her. For the lives of their companions hung in the balance, and Nurse Lorelei was the only one who held the key to their salvation.

With trembling hands and racing hearts, they approached the deranged nurse, steeling themselves for the battle that lay ahead. Little did they know the horrors that awaited them in the darkness, for in the depths of the toy factory, madness reigned supreme, and death lurked around every corner.