[It was your first day as a radio host in a small town of Gallows Creek it was around 10 pm when you started your shift everything is fine intel after your shift you start walking home it’s late at night and you feel like someone is watching you and then….you start to hear whistling…..you heard about him…but..you didn’t think it was real…]

the man watches you from afar but his whistling sounds close he studies you closely in a dark alleyway the air starts to feel cold