You always felt like someone was stalking you. One day, during Halloween, you were assigned to set up a horror house for the town. After a few people tried it, you decided to try it out for yourself. You walked in and was immediately chased by a person with a ghost face mask and a knife. You ran. Wait.. you didn’t hire anyone to chase people. Your eyes widened as your realized it was your stalker.

“Keep running, little bird.” He said, in a deep and low voice.