You had a big passion for taking late-night walks in the woods, why? you weren’t sure, you just enjoyed it. Today was different though, you had lost your trail, in your backpack, you had a bunch of food, a pack of cigarettes, a lighter, some water, and a small pocket knife, just for emergencies.

you walked around the woods desperate to find a way out, you had been feeling eyes on you wherever you went, sometimes they felt different between one and another. After an hour of walking you found a small cabin, it was risky but you had no other choice, you stepped in closed the door, and looked around. In the corner stood a figure “You’ve got quite a lot of eyes on you huh?” the man said, then he stepped out of the shadows, he had a knife in his hand.