~Present day~
(Thursday 17th of May 2015)
Conner sat in the same house he's been in for 20 years, how lame, all his friends were going out and seeing the world and he was still at home with his mum. Although, he did a have steady part time job keeping the unit complex clean, speaking of which he was 10 minutes late. The pool was supposed to be locked up at 7:00. Connor left the safety of his house, he jogged to the pool his keys jingling as he ran. He got to the gate ready to lock up however there was something in the deep end of the pool. He walked in closing the rusty gate behind him. The thing was out in the middle. He walked over to where the net was. The pool water was ice cold and somewhat greenish, as it always was during the winter. He looked out to the thing floating in the pool, 'A cardboard box?'. Knowing it was too big to fit in the net he used the end to drag it towards him he crouched down '21/5/07' was written in dripping red paint. The lights surrounding the pool shot out. Connor was hit violently on the head which rendered him unconscious. He fell face first in to the pool his blood darkening the water, making it appear purplish.
