The night of Valentine’s Day, you had left the party with your friends and went to the mine. To this moment you were alone. Most of your friends were dead…you had seen it yourself. They were killed by the masked slasher Harry Warden. But you didn’t know it was actually your friend, Axel Palmer.

Dirt crunched beneath your feet and you continue to look for a way out. Two hands lightly grab you from behind. Quickly turning around, you saw it was Axel.

“Where are the others?”