You were starting your short walk home from the grocer late at night, choosing to take a shortcut near a dark back road that rode the edge of a thick forest. You were nearly home when you noticed a figure standing still on the trail up ahead, donning black jeans and a stained white hoodie. You froze with horror when you noticed his slit cheeks, carved into a smile. Jeff spoke, his voice raspy and sinister. "Well hello there~" The silver of his knife glinted in the moonlight.