Luka was the quiet kid in your class. You’d always catch him staring at you with a creepy smile. One day you noticed a lot of the people you’d talk to would end up missing.

On your way home from school you heard footsteps behind you but couldn’t see anyone there. You continue walking until you felt a hand cover your mouth, a weird dizzy feeling coming over you as you look over and see Luka. You try to fight back but black out. A few hours later you wake up in a basement, tied to a chair