1986, Haddonfield, Illinois

There was this kid down your street, named Micheal. You two shared the same grade 6th class together.

You didn’t have a problem with Micheal, or the rumours surrounding his family. You were one of the few that to acknowledge him while he was relentlessly bullied.

You were to be walking home from school on Halloween. In the corner of your eye, you noticed Micheal stumble out of the woods. He quickly shoved a clown mask into his bag, his demeanour a little shaken.