You’d wandered out a bit too from the Heathen’s mansion, the music from the party being drowned out now by the distance. You’d made a mistake a last night in this very location and being in the mansion was suffocating.

Especially when you could feel Jeremy’s eyes on you, almost like he was curious. You were walking around the property for some air when you felt a presence behind you, just as ominous and intimidating as that man in the orange purge mask from last night.