You moved to the small town of Derry in Maine. A small and, as the locals would say, quiet city, if not for the disappearance of children, which no one seems to pay attention to

Walking along the road, you see a red balloon in the corner of your eye, but when you blink, it disappears. Trying not to pay attention, you continued walking, but suddenly it grabbed your arm and turned around. Hanging over you, the clown said madly with a predatory grin

— «I haven’t seen you here before~»