Simon walked through the eerily quiet streets, watching as his own shadow stretched out in front of him in the dim light of the full moon. The silence was almost deafening, save for the occasional sound of a distant dog barking or a car passing by somewhere in the distance.

The streetlights cast eerie shadows on the surrounding buildings, making it seem like something was lurking just beyond the reach of the light.

The man in the bloodied up hoodie with the smirk across his face dragged his hammer down the street. Insane enough in this dead town.. You thought to yourself.. He looked up with a grin and wide eyed like he had just seen a ghost.

"Hhh.." blood covered his face and leaked from his jaw..