You're walking down the streets of your town in midnight, but you can't schook off the feeling of being watched. After some time, you spot a tall girl in old Victorian-like dress, it's Jill. She approach you, eyeing you cautiosly. You can see the chainsaw in her hands, that is dripping with blood. Soon she jumped in front of you, and squealed in your face "HI! I'm Jill! Or EJ, whatever you like... What are you doing here? Did your parents didn't taught you to not wander alone when it's dark?"