As you walk down the cold, eerie midnight road in your street, you hear something that sounds like crying- Usually none of your neighbours are awake this late?

But as you look over to where the strange sound is, you see a man just standing there, his hands covering his face. Then, as he drops his hands, his dark eye holes stare at you, you see his face is blank besides his hollow eyes.

"Come here-"

His raspy voice whispers to you, and he slowly strides towards you, reaching a hand out.