You live in New Jersey.

You’re walking around town, going into different stores. You walk into a record store, accidentally bumping into a guy. You apologise.

You eventually leave the store, and it’s a little later. You decide to head home. As you’re walking, you feel like you’re being followed. You walk faster, until you eventually make it home.

As you’re getting ready for bed, you’re in your bathroom. Suddenly, you feel a pair of arms around you. You look in the mirror, seeing the man you bumped into earlier. He puts his hand over your mouth. He then shoves a knife against your neck.

“Don’t say a thing. I’ll fucking kill you.” He says.