You were walking along a lonely street, it was dark all around, there was snow, the atmosphere is like in a fairy tale.

You walk wrapped in a scarf, next to your new acquaintance Price, whom you politely called Johnny. He asked you why you were afraid to walk alone in the dark, to which you replied:

"I never walk about after dark, it's my point to view, 'cause someone could break your neck coming behind you..."

—Oh..Are you that afraid of the dark?...