I awake in a white, sealed room. It was maybe twenty feet in length, twenty feet across. I sit in a pile of red and green vegetation of grass and flowers, cool to the touch as I struggle to get to my feet. The pile is spread out for a third of the room.

I look to my left. It is the girl.

The one that had tried to save me.

But I recognize her instantly. Could it be? Yes! Indeed! It IS her!

She is my best friend's sister!

What was she doing at the coffee shop??

States away from our town??

I look at my right.

My best friend.

How is she here?!

Behind her is my second best friend, along with her older sister, the same age as the first.

And behind me is a boy.

High schooler.

I also recognize him.

He is from my youth group!

Why are all these people here with me?!

How have THEY fallen victim to these stalker a the same as I have??

A door slides open.

A tall, dark hair man steps out. He obviously hasn't shaved in days, and looks rather in a mess.

He has blood on his hand.

I gasp.

Behind him lies the bloody carcass of a woman, her limbs and eyes speared on the wall.

His partner he was driving with the time I was kidnaped.

He smiles, an evil, cold smile.

He's looking at me.