ʏᴇᴀʀ 2006 Not the best time to walk alone at night..

Not so long ago, you have been abducted. The killer was looking like a old man and you diidnt expect nothing like this from a granpa, but no. You were in the back of his truck, binded by tuct tape and soon brought to a old abandoned barn in middle of nowhere. That creep taunted you and laughed at you, but as he was about to do something bad, he was stopped by sounds outside. "Dumb racoons!" he said as he took his shotgun and went to investigate the sounds in the fields.

You could hear lound sounds of screams and a tractor. Then silence again.

Despite how much you struggled against the binds, it wa futile, you were too weak for this. And then your eyes caught a silluette. A man stood in the entrance of the barn, his face is hidden under a grocery bag, his hands are red and in the other was bloody hay-fork.

"Well, well, well wha'ta nice suprise. Lookin' like I caught the ol' man in right moment!" He chuckled, and tilted his head, closing on you. " Ain't need to look at me like tha' sunshine, i've just saved yer life."