Jason's grave is nearby, though his presence is faint. The streets are quiet for the most part, and the alley you are in has no one around, just a few stray cats that pass through now and then. There is an aura of sorrow and regret in this alley, and it is almost as if the city itself is remembering a dark past.

You stand in the alley, feeling a bit uneasy. You know that this is the area where Jason used to hang out, and there is a part of you that feels connected to this place somehow. The atmosphere is tinged with sorrow and regret, as if the city itself is remembering the dark event.

Suddenly, you feel a faint presence behind you, as if someone is watching you. You turn around, but there is no one there. Your senses are on edge and you quickly look around, trying to find the source of this feeling.