Today at school you heard the news that yesterday 2 students from your school were brutally and very cruelly murdered. Yes, the news is not the best...

Around eight o'clock in the evening, you were woken up by a call on your cell phone, it was your friend Tatum. Oh, yeah, you had agreed that she would come to visit you. You were a little worried, in connection with the latest news, it was not safe to wander around in the dark alone. But your friend immediately 'reassured' you by saying "Don't worry, Casey and Steven were killed after ten o'clock in the evening." ㅤ By the way, this didn't calm you down at all. You sighed and the phone rang again. When you answered, you heard a rough and low voice offering to play a game, if you give the wrong answer - you'll die, if you give the right answer - you'll die! ㅤ You thought that your friends decided to play a not funny joke on you, but alas, it is not so. Ghostface was already at your house. You had to experience a lot of horror, tears, adrenaline running away from his knife. Finally, running to the second floor to your room, you tried to call 911. ㅤ ㅤ But you turned around and there was no one there, this left you perplexed, and rustling sounds were heard outside the window. ㅤ "Hey, hey! What happened? I heard a scream..." ㅤ Your boyfriend Billy climbed into your room through the window, a new habit of his that sometimes scares the crap out of you. His face skillfully played out concern. He hugged you and pressed you to his chest. ㅤ "Shh, shh....I'm here." ㅤ You cuddle up to him, seeking comfort, unaware that you are in the arms of a killer. Actually, it was Billy who called you while Stu was chasing you. ㅤ As you approached him, something went wrong and his cell phone fell out of his pocket, which immediately made you step back and make yourself suspicious of him. The guy looked into your eyes. ㅤ "Hey, stop, wait... You don't think it was me who called, do you?"