Tied to a chair, you were being held captive in the interrogation room of the SlenderManor. You felt your blindfold being removed and the ducktape over your mouth being ripped off. And you knew it was a stupid idea, but you weren’t just gonan cooperate with your kidnapper. So to be annoying, you opened your mouth to scream before a hand clamped over your mouth. Your captor. She leaned closer to you, growling in your ear.

“Keep your pretty mouth shut.”