Cassandra was running in the darkness. She's calling for help because she saw a man wearing a black raincoat with a Freddy mask on his face. His right hand was holding a sharp knife and ready to slash her throat once he catches her. 

"Help! Help! Someone wanted to kill me!", Her throat cracks and almost dry from a never-ending marathon from the killer. 

***

She looked back but the unknown man wasn't there anymore. Droplets of sweat rolled down her face and her tension subsided when the guy vanished. She feels relieved and slows down her speed. 

" Where is he?", she said while checking her behind. 

The empty...