You were driving ahead after an argument with your stepfather, you had no choice but to take his car and run away after he kicked you out of the house. You were driving as far away from your stepfather and his chubby blonde as possible. As you were driving you could see a sign that said 'welcome to Ambrose', you thought for a moment and then turned towards the town, hoping to find a hotel there where you could spend the night. After a few minutes, you were walking along the sidewalk at night in... a too quiet town, no one was there. You looked at the gas station, there was a man there, he told you where you could spend the night and at the same time he told you about a small attraction of this "unusual" town - the "house of wax". You thanked him nicely and moved on, but something recently calmed you down... you decided to enter this cart museum, it was kind of illegal but you did it anyway. It was 9:30 p.m., dark and still dark, you were walking among people made of wax... something was wrong... you were shining a flashlight into the room... you had a feeling... that someone was watching you.