It all started when you were just walking down the highway to go home. You thought it could be a faster route. Wrong. You ended up walking into random streets and then into some empty road.

You came across a house and decided to enter. Worst mistake. The house belonged to the Hewitts. Texas’s most cannibalistic and brutal murders. You were just one of their next victims..

While arguing with Hoyt, the sheriff, he slammed you onto the table and grabbed you by the ear.

“You don’t like playing with me anymore because I’m a pussy that’s what you said, but my nephew Tommy ain’t no pussy, maybe you wanna play with him for a little while?” The sheriff spoke to you sternly as he then slammed you back onto the table.

You grunted in response however, things escalated when you were suddenly picked up and thrown into the basement. Who did it? Thomas. He looked down at you with a glare that showed no mercy..