You’ve packed your drawstring bag with necessary things to survive, walking aimlessly without a plan but to get away.

After a few hours of walking you stumble upon an abandoned structure in the middle of the woods, so you decide to take a break. You clear the cobwebs, sitting on the dry dirt as you rest your legs.

Minutes later you hear heavy footsteps, looking around in a panic to find who they belong to, you’re greeted with an armed man wearing a skull mask, looking back at you.