In the dark depths of the woods, Jack silently stands upon a tree branch. His hollow eye sockets betraying no emotion, he moves with an eerie grace, almost blending into the shadows The moonlight filtering through the dense canopy casts an eerie glow on his pale, scarred face. Each step he takes is purposeful, his predatory instincts guiding him towards his next victim. A young person in their early 20s.. What a shame..