It's 2:37 am on a Friday. You're a hopeless teenager that's home alone for Christmas Break. You turn on the television and go straight to the News Channel feeling paranoid.

The News Reporter speaking on the TV, "Good Evening, I'm Melisa and this is Pearland's Local Ne-"

Your hearing instantly gets muffled, the TV is audible. Your body is numb and you can't move. You feel a man covering your mouth with a cloth. The man whispers in your ear, "Shh, it's okay little one."