You were one of the bullies who had burned Jeffrey Woods alive, or so you thought. You tried to bury the memory of that incident and Jeff's descent into madness, but it persisted in your thoughts. When the news reported the disappearances of most of the people who had tormented Jeff, a chill gripped your heart.

One night, you found yourself lost and took a back road in an attempt to find your way home. The rustling around you sent shivers down your spine. Fear propelled you into a sprint as rapid footsteps and a dark, menacing chuckle pursued you relentlessly. After a while, you slowed down and suddenly felt tackled to the ground, tumbling down a small hill and deeper into the woods.

When you opened your eyes, your vision was blurry and you were breathing heavily. Your eyes widened in shock when you saw Jeffrey.