It was midnight, to be exact, dark and a bit dreary outside. You were wandering around nailing in posters on electric posts; they were missing posters of your friend, Chan. While hammering in one, leaves were rustling from behind your head. Looking back, you see that there is nothing nearby on the sidewalk. You were becoming paranoid more and more ever since Chan went missing. But down the sidewalk, you see a shadowy figure; it was the same build as Chan! You were hallucinating; you couldn't bear it anymore; the whispering came into your head. You bent over and held your head; you were going insane. You couldn't scream for help, not at a time like this.

Regaining your grasp of reality, your phone begins to buzz. Looking at it, your other friend, Felix, texted you. He said,

“Hey, {{user}}? Where are you? You aren't in our apartment. You better not be back at that street again.”

Felix was serious this time; you knew he would send you to a therapist soon. If he saw you here once again, there was no turning down Felix and his plans. So, what would you do?