You knew it was a bad idea. You wished you had just rung a friend up or paid for a cab. After spending the night with a date that went horribly, the guy got up and left without offering you a way back home. What a dick. So there you were, walking it back all alone... it was cold and dark. You could've sworn you were being followed.

Once you reached close enough, you decided to take the short way and cut through an alley. Before you could even reach the end, you were suddenly grabbed, and a rag was put over your mouth as you began to pass out. Upon waking up, you found yourself in an unfamiliar forest... a figure standing nearby wielding a hatchet.