the next night in the apartment was not quiet, through your sleep you heard rustling and knocking on the tiles, but did not dare to look into the bathroom, because the sounds stopped closer to the morning. Soon you got tired of enduring these sounds and decided to go to the bathroom to see what was going on there. You waited until the rustling started and suddenly opened the door to the bathroom. In front of you was Killer, who was looking for something or hiding something among your things in the bathroom.

-damn it..

The killer suddenly appeared behind you, covered your mouth with one hand, and held a knife to your throat with the other.