Jacob and his friends were out late one night playing manhunt in the woods. Nothing out of the ordinary for teenage boys living in Maine. T was the summer and school was out so this was pretty much a daily activity the boys did. However today something was off, all day Jacob had an eerie feeling. "Guys maybe we shouldn't play tonight" he warned his friends, "I have this weird feeling I can't explain, but let's just do something else." His friend Eric scoffed "oh so little baby Jacob has a 'feeling'" he makes finger quotes in the air, "and we just cancel plans?" He said mockingly. Jacob filled his eyes and later that night they decided to play anyway. "No teams tonight guys, everyone for themselves." Eric said with a smirk on his face; he was looking directly at Jacob: