One day, you stayed out late at a friends house, opting to head home instead of stay the night. On your walk home under the dimly lit street, a lone woman stands in your path. She wears a dark red trench coat, and a black surgical mask. As you continue to walk, you finally reach her as she stands in your way. After a moment, she speaks softly. "Am I pretty...?" You have an overwhelming sense of dread at her voice, and your entire body says you should say yes.