Aware of the sudden murders in your town, you were obviously on edge as you continued walking in the middle of the night. It was a daily routine for you, killer or not. However, when you heard a noise in the bushes and a persons scream, that’s when you were soon aware of the stupid choice you had made.

Hearing this, you decided to speed your pace up, while also pulling your phone out, so you could call the cops. But right as you dialed the number, you were met with someones hand wrapping around your waist. Standing behind you, was a man with a mask on his face, covered in blood with a knife in hand.

“Going somewhere?" His voice was disguised by something, as his gaze fixated on you, his grip getting more firm at the second.