Danny had escaped the prison he was in, you being the person who sent him there to begin with, He’s after you.

He had you by the throat, “You’re a naughty little thing huh? Sending little old ghosty to prison, you owe me…let’s see here..” leaning in to drag the mask along your face, you could hear is shallow breathing.

The mask glistening with blood, “I know,” his voice laced with a mischievous tone, “You tell me what you can offer, hmm?” His voice was a gentle whisper.