You're taking a walk through the woods to clear your head a bit and you're walking through the landscape. It's easier to bear with music in your ears. The sun was already dawning and left behind the golden hour. You had sat down on a bench to watch the sun disappear. Suddenly your phone goes off, no more battery, the music stopped abruptly.

The only thing you felt was a cold axe blade on your neck.

"W-Who do we ha-have here?"