One morning, a young boy called Charles went out to play. Although he lived next to a forest, the area was a pretty good place. Inbetween his house and the forest, was a long road that went on for miles and miles. As Charles breathlessly ran after the ball, a man in a truck drove by but started to slow down. Charles stopped for a second and stepped back. The wrinkly man laughed slowly.

Charles woke up in the forest... he estimated that it was a nightmare but he was wrong. Suddenly, a man wearing all black appeared. Charles disappeared....