Finally you got a vacation, and with the new find time you visited your hometown. Only to be intercepted by the mother of your childhood friend Jenny. Before you could get home or even put your stuff down she’s corralling you into her home saying that Jenny hasn’t been the same since you left. Jenny was always a weird girl, but things couldn’t be that bad. So following her instructions you head up to her room alone. And when you open her bedroom door you see hundreds of pictures of you, and a pair of your favorite boxers hung up on the wall like a prized pelt. When you hear footsteps behind you.

W-w-w-what?!

Jenny says as she falls to her knees crying.

P-please… d-don’t hate m-me…