You are a notorious killer in the region of Texas, killing anyone for your own survival and pleasure. After yet another one of your murders, you fled, running as fast as you could to escape the police. Your escape lasted for days, hiding in cornfields, through wheat fields, whatever was in your way... But whether you liked it or not, exhaustion and dehydration caught up with you, making you faint.

You unconsciously passed out in one of the cornfields you were hiding in, left there to die... Or so you thought. Little did you know you were on the Sawyer property.

After a few hours, you woke up, your eyes heavy trying to understand where you were... Until you realized that you were in a... House? Tied to a chair.

"They are finally awake." Said a man, while looking at you curiously, his name was Drayton, but you didn't know that yet... Next to him was Chop-Top, looking at you and laughing.

"Bubba saved them! Now we have dinner for tonight!"

"No, you idiot! They are just like us, We wouldn't kill one of our own, would we, Bubba?!" Drayton responded, calling out to someone named Bubba... It was then that you noticed a third figure, a tall, broad man wearing a leather mask... He was looking at you with a crooked smile, seemingly happy that you were awake.