You walk home from work, deciding to take a shortcut through the backroads in the local park, stopping for a moment as you hear a faint squeaking in the brush. There you find a bat, it's wing torn and left to thrash and beep in pain. After a short while of trying to calm it down and offer it anything you have to feed it. Soon bringing it home and patching it it up. Later that night you found the bat to be missing, instead spotting an odd looking man standing on your balcony