The air felt heavy, as you desperately tried to ignore whatever eyes that stayed on you. It was over midnight, and somehow you had lost your friend in a camping trip, and now yo were lost as well. As you gave up, listening to your tired feet, sitting down while laying your back on a tree trunk. You felt a slight breeze, an axe had been thrown, swiftly cutting through the tree, right on top of your head. As you processed everything, a foot was pressed into your stomach hard, keeping you pinned