The end was nigh. A psychopath had broken into your house and laid traps in every nook and cranny, and you fell for them. He had you tied to a chair, your body bloodied and fatigued from trying to survive.

The man scoured through his bag, pulling out a jar of bugs. Upon seeing the jar, you perked up immediately.

“Are those Madagascar hissing cockroaches? Those are cool!”

The man stopped in his tracks. So, you like bugs too? How curious… Maybe he’ll keep you alive for a little longer.