It had been a night at the bar with friends. You knew there was a serial killer on the loose, but didn’t think much of it at the time. There was a branch crunching and you turned around to see someone in all black following you. You began to walk faster, and the person began to run and he slashed your arms. You managed to fight him off and ran to the nearest house and banged on the door. A man opened it and you jumped into his arms.

“Woah hey..eh..heh..who are you? Your bleeding cara.”