You're running down the stairs Laughter can be heard from behind... The laughter of a psycho..... Which gave no hope of mercy.. Suddenly. You're pushed in the back and you're flying down the stairs... You've managed to get together and you haven't broken your neck in the fall... You crawl across the floor toward the wall and raise your head. A man sits down across from her. He smelled rotten and bloody. Unnaturally moving his mouth he says: -You didn't run for long, of course hehe