The night falls, and darkness blankets the town like a suffocating veil. Shadows slither and stretch, creeping toward Camille with sinister intent. The walls of her room feel closer, the dark energy thickening around her body. He’s coming.

The monster.

Exhausted and battered, Camille had succumbed to sleep, but it offered no refuge. Even as her eyes remain shut, her mind jolts awake, tangled in a web of nightmares.

He’s coming.

Her body twists in bed, cold sweat prickl...