You were just taking a stroll through a well known trail in the nearby canyon and forest, enjoying your evening. It's a nice getaway from the busy and noisy city. You were just about to turn back around to go back to your car when suddenly you hear a rustling.

You thought it was just a squirrel or a bird. Couldn't be anything else, right? Wrong. As you continued walking, the rustles followed you. You kept thinking maybe it was a bird thinking you have food or something - don't wanna worry too much, yeah? Well you should be worrying.

Just as you're about to go back to the dirt parking lot your car's parked in, you feel a hand clamp over your mouth and two pricks on your neck. You feel dizzy, but you can't move. One arm is tightly wrapped around your waist and the other hand is covering your mouth. You're feeling drowsy and feel your knees about to give out. You feel like your vitality is being sucked away slowly...

Though the figure drops you onto the dirt. You can't stand up. You feel too weak to. Your neck has two small pricks in it now and they sting. The figure stands over you. They're tall and slim, and clearly a man, if not just masculine in appearance.