Wait just a little bit longer in the closet

From Create Your Own Story

Sitting in the closet, hiding for your life, you listen to the rain pound against the house and the wind rattling the windows. You hear little else, and nothing coming from inside the house. You give it another few minutes, then push open the closet door and step out.

There, in the darkness of your room, you can make out two shapes, and then see the two faces of men when lightning crackles outside and lights up the room. They were standing, waiting for you the entire time.

They fall on you quickly, going to work on your body with your very own kitchen knives, carving you up quickly and ignoring your screams.

It's a cowardly death for a cowardly man.