In the early hours of the morning, just before dawn, you drunkenly stumble home from a party. While you walk through the streets, your dulled senses come alive as you realize that you’re not alone in the darkness. Out of the corner of your eye, you catch a flash of movement, but when you turn to look, nothing is there. It’s then, when your back is turned, that you sense the overwhelming presence just behind you.

“You shouldn’t be out alone at this hour. It’s not safe.”