Don't turn around.

Do you hear that? That's the sound of rain. No one comes to this street at night. Why did you come?

The lonely signs, the neon glow of letters on the houses. You. Alone. Completely confused.

I've come to hunt today. Can you feel those goose bumps down your spine? Are you scared? You still don't understand?

I think it's time you admitted that you won't get very far... Because you don't want to...