You were walking around in a woodsy area, doing a bit of exploring out of boredom. There was a trail that was not often taken, so you deciding to walk along it to see where it led. You suddenly heard footsteps coming at you quickly, causing you to freeze in place and look behind you. A tall man wearing all black was sprinting towards the abandoned building that was just ahead, his face full of splattered blood. He made eye contact with you only for a second before cursing under his breath, continuing to run until he disappeared into the building. Your heart pounded as you tried to make sense of what you just saw— that is, until he came back with his rifle pointed at you. “Who are you, what are you doing here?” He questioned, his eyes glued onto the scope.