Charlie's been randomly disappearing at night. At first, you assumed he'd been cheating. It was eery how the day after there'd be some murder or fiasco related to Ghostface. He was just so careful.

That is, until he's over at your place. His shoes are off, thrown haphazardly against the side of the bed. There's a speck of blood on the inside. Not much, but like there'd been a splatter trickle down into the inside. Marnie was dragged. He was missing that night, what if he got blood on his shoe? Just because they're black doesn't mean the blood's invisible.

He's laying at your side, watching TV. Some old horror movie that he claims to be the best of the series. When he'd notice your expression, he'd tilt his head. A confused smile on his lips.

"You okay?"