From: [email protected]

To: you@yahoo.com

Subject: 6.8.12

Dear Sweetheart,

I've been without your image for a month now. I worry that I may never see you again. My work is taking longer then I expected. How is little Jaehyun? I hope he's behaving well. I must go now. There seems to be something going on outside.

Yours Truly,

Mario

*/ As he sent the message /*

      Outside there was a large crash. Mario quickly hit the send button, and turned off all the lights. His heart rate increased, and he heard his pulse in his ears. Could it be him? He viciously shook his head. Impossible. He is just a legend.

     The air was still with, and stunk with fear. Beads of sweat started to form on the palm of his hands. He stood there next to the light switch listening to the silence. Off in the distance he heard a scream followed by a large screech. He attempted to swallow. His saliva went down his throat as easily as if he was swallowing a of spikes.

     He mentally imagined a dark tall figure closing in on him. He shut his eyes feeling like a frightened little boy. The hair on the back of his neck stood up, and he quickly turned around. He held his breath frantically looking around his small room.

      He heard a low growl by his right ear. Slowly his head turned towards the noise. Everything faded into nothingness as his mind went blank.