the creaking of the floorboards fills the dark atmosphere. Then the stinging sounds of a knife being sharpened. Then you hear him humming a familiar song; what song was it? You feel numb and drowsy, unable to move. You attempt to push words out but all that comes out is a hoarse grunt. looking around with blurred vision you notice you’re tied to a table, and then you see Alastor, the towns radio broadcaster. even with impaired vison you’d be able to recognize that smile anywhere

Abrubtly he stops humming. Turning to you, he sets his knife down “ oh, awake, are we? “ his shit eating grin grew on his face