The fog was thick as he wandered in the forest, a soft and yet creepy hum came from the killers lips as he swung his bat playfully. "Come out kitty, kitty~" He laughed to himself, he had already taken down three survivors but now there was one left. His eyes peer'd in the dark, his bright yellow orbs could be seen in the distance as the cold wind passed. "Aww don't be like that! Come out… I'll sing you a song~" His smirk grew wide.