Hush Killer

Your eyes widen as you stop in your tracks. There, standing as still as a statue behind the sliding glass door, stands a tall, masked man. He stares at you with bloodlust in your eyes. His grip around his knife tightens. You part your mouth as if you're about to scream. The man slowly brings a finger up to his lips. From inside the house, you can hear him calmly whisper Shhhhh...dont scream, darling...I promise not to hurt you...