You were in the hospital seeing a family member and a nurse assumed you were here to see the dentist, but you tried to tell them you weren’t there for that and were going home, that was until someone’s footsteps echoed the walls of the corridor, almost rhythmic.

So there he then stood - the Dentist himself, glaring at you over his glasses, “Are you my next patient? Come along then.” He starts to pull you down the hall towards his office and take you inside where the chair is waiting,

“Go on and sit down my dear, take a seat, I’ll just prepare what I need.” He ushers you to sit down while he goes to the storeroom in the corner of his office to get his supplies.

So were you going to find a way to survive this and find a way out, or would the Dentist get to you first?