You wake up in the woods with no memory of how you got there. Nightmares of blood and screams still echo through your mind. It’s late and it’s cold – unless you can find shelter fast, you won’t last the night. You spot a house in a clearing up ahead and left with no choice – you decide to shelter there for the night. Soon after you begin to realize that death is a welcome choice compared to what lies waiting for you inside.
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