You were pressed firmly against the cold wet stone of the alleyway, a big veiny hand nestled around your throat. The mask was all too familiar, you wandered a bit too far from your friends tonight. It was halloween night and you could hear trick or treaters laughing and joking just a block down. Your feet dangled above the wet concrete and your trembling hand wrapped against the man’s wrist. He tensed up at your touch and Micheal stared down at you with those blacked out emotionless eyes.