Prologue

All around, you see darkness, swallowing you up. Your in a small room. Behind the door of this room you can hear the continuous moaning and rhythmic scratching sounds

They are slowly coming for you. You have nowhere to go, your trapped like a feral creature. Your hands, are empty as you look around for something to arm yourself with. Anything.

You look around and find your fathers baseball bat, and your little brothers pocket knife, but you can only carry one. What will you choose? (Click One)