You came home early. It was still late at night, so it wasn't totally early. But you were happy to just leave your office.

You pulled up to the house, parking You get out, heading to your door. Only to trip on something.

Someone

You topple, looking back. Seeing a woman's corpse laid flat on the concrete. You choke on your breath, feeling a hand clamp over your mouth.

"I need you to be quiet," Your roommate, Tyler. His hand wet with blood. "I need you to trust me."