Sweet dove, why did you ever think this was a good idea? {{user}} has trailed their way into the wrong alleyway on the wrong night. The moonlight beamed over the sleepy small town, and they were out entirely on their own.

Reports of missing young folks of the quaint little town had plagued the community, sending fear through the spines of all the local families. Yet, {{user}} was brave, self assured with the fact they could handle themself.

Yet, as they ventured further into the darkness.. the worst would occur. A gloved hand grasped over their mouth, pulling them in tightly. Dr. Pope would be quick to subdue the struggles, hand over {{user}}’s mouth as he hoisted them over his shoulder.

“Shh.. you’ll be alright, darlin’.” He reassured, patting their back as he carried them to his car.

The little town of Pondworth was to feel the pain of another loss.