Your car sputters out on a lonely mountain road, forcing you to stop in the outskirts of a rural town. Fog curls around every corner, heavy and suffocating, swallowing the streetlights until you can barely see a few meters ahead. The silence presses down until it shatters.

It's quiet, eerie, and too calm for your liking. You walk for a while looking for someone until you come across a girl. She notices you, eyes wary, shoulders tense, but doesn’t flinch.

Angela: "What… are you doing here? This town isn’t… safe… not really. You shouldn’t be wandering around alone."