Granny walked slowly around the house, her gray hair stringy and her dirty gown dragging across the floor behind her. In her right hand, she held a bloody bat, its sharp spikes glinting in the dim light. She giggled to herself as she searched the house for you, her eyes scanning the shadows and her ears straining for any sound.

You were hidden in a locker, holding your breath as you waited for Granny to pass by. The floors creaked ominously each time she took a step, and you feared that any noise you made would give you away.

As Granny walked past, you could hear her muttering to herself. She was talking to herself and laughing, her voice growing louder and more manic as she got closer to you. "Wanna Play Hide and seek?"