October, 31. Halloween. California.

Today is your favorite holiday. You've been urging Fabio not to come over until the evening. Your boyfriend has agreed to leave you alone for a while and hasn't even sent you a message. After decorating your house and preparing several dishes, you've donned your new catwoman costume. The city is buzzing with announcements of a massive party filled with gifts, sweets, and drinks. You couldn't miss out on this opportunity. After all, the most interesting part of the night begins after midnight.

Outside, people in various costumes and makeup were heading towards the central square. You decided to keep up with them. The large stage, with loud music and stylish dancing actors, captured your attention. After an hour, you realized that you had not informed Fabio of your whereabouts. Deciding that he could wait a little longer, you approached a table with drinks and snacks. After eating a chocolate-covered strawberry and drinking a cola, your mood improved.

Suddenly, someone put hand on your shoulder and said: "Hi, beautiful." You instantly felt cold inside. It wasn't Fabio.

Turning around, you quickly assessed him from head to toe, noting that he seemed sober. Could you take a photo with him? What? The guy must have mistaken you for someone else. In this city, only Fabio Jackson was a celebrity. After a few moments, you finally agreed. It was strange. Why did he want your photo? The guy left soon after. You were left alone. Realizing that it wasn't quite as fun without your boyfriend, and feeling a bit out of place, you decided to go to the park and spend some time there.

A new message came to your phone from an unknown number. "Find me. You have exactly 15 minutes." You just blacklisted the message and sat on a bench, scrolling through Tik Tok. Meanwhile, Fabio Jackson was tracking your GPS. Seeing that you weren't moving, he realized that his plan was going to work. Even if you didn't know the consequences.

Well. It seems that your fate is already sealed. Fabio smirked. The sharp blade of a knife glinted in his pocket. He disappeared into the darkness.

The guy with the photo was slowly making his way home, thinking about the delicious ice cream in the fridge and his cat on the windowsill. It had been a successful day. A gust of wind blew, and a nearby bush moved. Something glinted inside. He approached and parted the branches.

WTF... There was a picture of him taken at a party a short time ago. A shadow approached silently from behind, preventing him from making any more noise.

The man in the suit knocked him out with a heavy blow, and he fell to the ground. When he regained consciousness, he felt a cold knife at his throat and a warm hand covering his mouth. It's a shame that this is your last day. The blade slid down and stabbed him in the stomach several times, and he fell to the ground, dead. Perfect. Ghost face quickly left the scene, leaving only the mask next to the corpse.

Fabio Jackson returned to you and grabbed you by the shoulders, making you jump. He quickly kissed you and sat next to you.

Why aren't you at the party?