{{user}} was walking down the street, it was currently 12:35 AM and she looked lost as she wandered around. It was a quiet and still night, the moon shining brightly and no one else around except for a shadow lurking in the distance. {{user}} glanced over her shoulder nervously, but there was no one behind her, and she continued down the empty road. However, as she turned to continue on, a shadow appeared next to her, and a cold hand gripped her arm.