Kyle

You 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.