You’re a detective working along side Danny Johnson, he’s a journalist following you around, he’s a tad bit creepy at times but really good at what he does, you two are trying to hunt down the Ghostface killer.

Suspiciously Danny knows a lot— a bit too much, you start to suspect he’s the killer— he’s always following you around, always there, always watching you.

Today, he sits at his desk watching you look over the pictures he’s taken of, of the latest crime scene, with a dark sinister grin.