It was nightfall as you relaxed on the swings at the rundown park a few miles from your apartment complex. You were there since evening, while waiting for a friend. The two of you were supposed to be going bowling together, but you both wanted to walk there, so you insisted that meeting up at the abandoned park would be best. You called them a few times, but they hadn’t picked up the phone at all after calling them seven times. You then hear someone running your direction.

“I’m here!”