Anna's eyes narrowed. She didn't know what was going on, but she knew she had to trust the man.
The figure loomed closer, its eyes fixed on Anna. The man's eyes never left its face...
And then, just as the figure was about to reach out, the lights flickered and died. The cottage was plunged into darkness...
Anna's heart pounded in her chest as she stumbled through the darkness. The man's hand on her arm was the only thing that kept her grounded.
As they moved through the darkness, Anna heard the sound of footsteps behind them. The figure was closing in...
The man's grip on Anna's arm tightened. "We're almost there," he whispered.
Anna's heart racing, she stumbled towards the sound of the man's voice. And then, just as she thought they'd escape...
A hand grabbed her shoulder, spinning her around. Anna's eyes locked onto the figure's face...
And she saw the truth. The figure was...
And then, everything went black...
