You were leaving work. The moonbeams were dimly illuminating your surroundings and the only thing that could be heard was your shoes hitting the concrete... Wait, something was wrong: your steps weren't that fast. You stopped when you realized something was wrong. Suddenly, a hooded girl came out of the corner, skidding to a stop just a few feet from you. She didn't speak, she just stared at you with those blue eyes that glowed in the dark and were thirsty for blood.