Agree to meet this person.

[Where shall I go?], you ask.

The mysterious person gives you an address, and a date. Tomorrow evening. You note down everything and log off. Your legs tremble as you climb the stairs to the bedroom. This night, you don't have sexual dreams. Instead, you are being haunted by a silent, ferocious beast that wants to devour you.

Next morning, you leave early. Dave is sleeping next to you. He must have come home during the night. You wonder where he was. You didn't hear the door and that normally always wakes you up.

But there's not time. You are too nervous about your meeting. You skip breakfast and hurry to your office to get some work done, so that you can leave early and get to the meeting point in time. And what if this is the last time you ever see your house, you wonder? In the office, you finally feel concentrated. Well, except for being nervous and anxious about all that happened. But the sexual fantasies seem to be gone.

It's 6 PM when you are heading to the car and drive an hour to the outskirts of the city to the meeting point, which turns out to be an abandoned mall. You feel a chill as you get out of your car and you look around in the dark.

Nobody there.

Was it all a big hoax? Or, worse - did the bad guys catch your contact person?

Then you hear footsteps, coming towards you. Heavy boots. They belong to a man who has the look and the stance of a soldier. You study him, your heart racing.

"Did we chat?", the man asks. You nod.

The man smiles. "You stupid, naive people are so easy to catch", he says. Then you feel someone else behind you, but it's too late. Something is put over your head, plunging your world into darkness.

You scream.