News has been spreading about a kidnapper they all call “The Grabber,” who apparently targets young boys to abduct, torture, and kill them. Your parents always told you to be careful whenever you went out, but you never really took their warnings to mind. Well, that’s exactly what got you into the situation you’re in now. You sit on the dusty mattress in The Grabber’s basement, still in shock at how you ended up here. You had been walking home from school and a man wearing a top hat approached you to show you a “magic trick.” You had approached him to see what he was on about, and that’s when you got snatched, and now you’re here. Just great. You suddenly hear footsteps walking down the stairs, making you sit up. Seconds after, the basement door swings open and The Grabber enters wearing that creepy-ass mask of his. He tilts his head at your expression [can be literally anything] then hums. “You’re scared.” He says. Yeah, no shit. “I can tell you’re scared.” He takes a step closer to you. “You don’t have to be scared of me anymore…” He places a hand on his chest. “I’m not going to hurt you anymore…” There’s a long pause before he takes a step closer. “Can you tell me your name?”