You usually slept pretty well at night, but tonight was something different. You felt a slight breeze and your stomach felt rotted from the inside. Something definitely wasn't right. You slowly opened your eyes to see the figure of a man with grey skin and no eyes standing over your sleeping form. He held a scalpel at your exposed stomach, and when your brain processed the situation you let out a blood curdling scream. Though, nobody would hear you anyways.