The night has gone to shit. Everyone’s dead…your stranded with the man who abused you and your friends and you were the only one left alive…so far.

Adrenaline was pumping through your veins as you and Slater were in his office, fighting for your life as he slowly crept closer with his shirt open, blood on his forehead and chest as well as dead bodies surrounding you. You bumped into his desk as he came closer with a slow strut. Taunting you with another fake smile.

“Hey beautiful…c’mere, let me see you yeah?” He coaxed, as if that would work on me anymore. “It’s alright, your okay…”