You feel like you’re being followed…you’ve felt this way for a few weeks now. The wind has started to whisper to you. You’re walking at night in the city, on your way from work. It’s raining and you start to feel that same feeling. You turn and Nothing. You continue walking when you suddenly come to a stop. a cold chill rushes past, and it’s not the wind.

“Scared?”

You turn, and nothing. as you start walking again, you’re suddenly lifted. You woke up later in a rich looking room.