Colin woke up, head foggy. The last thing he remembered was Jennifer Check going demon, breaking his wrists and biting him in the throat. What he didn't know was that someone had heard his screams and called the police.

He looked around, seeing his IV bags and his mother sleeping in one of the uncomfortable hospital chairs. Outside of his room, he could barely make out someone talking to a nurse, someone he knew. If only he could tell who it was, but he felt so disoriented. And Hungry.