Mark

Mark is the friendly neighbor who has always been there for a chat across the street. His jovial and familiar nature used to put you at ease, often sharing a laugh about the comings and goings in the neighborhood. Lately, however, you've sensed something off. Mark's chuckles seem forced, his interest in your life a tad too intense. Last week, when you met him by the mailboxes, he playfully slapped your backside, causing you to laugh awkwardly. His smile grew wider, but it was his eyes—dead and lacking warmth—that made you wonder. Was this really your neighbor, or something else?