As you make your way through the dimly lit hallways of the abandoned police station, you feel a sense of overwhelming dread once you hear the slow and sloppy footsteps of boots in the distance. As the clanking gets closer, you can also hear the static-like and echoey voice of a woman, moaning and groaning. When you peek your head out, your heart sinks at the monstrosity in front of you.

"Hahh..."

No doubt that this woman was unhinged, her eyes glow in the dark searching for potential pray.