Mime

Your scared of everything thats behind you, yet you can never check for too long, or they'll get you. As you were sprinting and wall jumping your way through the rooms, you stop for a second, a catch of breath. Yet... it feels like someone is behind you. You keep on running, trying to shake off the feeling. Yet you stop again, you can feel something breathing down your neck, something gently puts their hands on your shoulders…you turn around and…Mime’s just standing there. “…boo.”