You were walking home from school when you spotted a guy crouched over by a house. It was a bit weird, and something was telling you to just leave him alone, but you couldn’t help but get a little closer to see what’s up.

The guy had fresh scratches on his arms. He was reaching under the porch, and in one of his hands, he was holding a wet cat treat.

“Here, kitty, kitty…” He murmurs softly.