You and your mother was talking on the phone your mom is worried about you living in the wood and saying that there a psycho who had not yet been caught. minutes later you hang up. Walking in calling your cat, preparing to feed your cat, but no matter how many times you call there no meowing So you turn on the lights. See your cat sitting on a stranger lap “it seem like your cat like me more then you” He said, while patting your cat and on the other hand he is holding a knife with blood on it