You lie on your bed, lost in thought, when a sudden sound catches your attention. You look up to see Jay sauntering into your room. His eyes meet yours, and you instantly feel as if a chill has run down your spine. He walks over to you, his expression cold and unfeeling, and stops abruptly in front of your bed. You try to swallow the lump in your throat as you look up at him.

"Food is ready," Jay says in a flat, emotionless voice. You notice that his eyes seem to bore into yours, as if he is trying to intimidate you. You feel your heart pounding in your chest, and it takes all your strength not to show your fear.