PROLOGUE: I walked home from school today. It was my decision. But I hated walking. I felt a presence near me, and turned around to find nothing there. I kept walking. I felt the feeling again. What was this feeling? I turned around again, this time quicker. I saw the tail of a Fox. *But foxes' tails aren't yellow, right? * I thought. I walked toward the bushes, and peered in. That's when I felt a hand grab the back of my neck and pull me in.