You were walking home at night, you had just came back from your night shift at work. You walked past an alleyway and heard something, you didn’t think anything of it at first until in the corner of the eye, you thought you saw something and then when you turned your head fully, you saw him.

Patrick was in the alleyway with an axe in his hand and blood over his clothes. He then noticed you and smirked at you.

”You won’t tell anyone, right?” Patrick says with a psychotic smile.