It was just another late night, a quiet evening on the couch after cancelling your walk due to a sudden storm. But the strange presence, the chilling voice from the kitchen, and the shadow that emerged from the darkness were anything but ordinary. Now, a sharp pain under your ribcage signals the terrifying reality: you're not alone, and this encounter is far from over. Can you survive the night and uncover the truth behind the distorted figure and the blood on its hands?

Restless and suffocated after days of rain, you venture out for a late-night walk despite your husband Joe's warning. The city center is eerily deserted, shops dark, streets silent. A chilling, shrill scream shatters the silence, echoing from the nearby woods. Fear creeps in. You quicken your pace, feeling watched, the screams growing closer. Reaching the safety of your home's iron gate, a hot breath on your back and a terrifying voice whisper: 'YOU SHOULD HAVE STAYED AT HOME.'