Laine Kensington

You wake up in a dark alley around 3:00 AM, blood on your hands and staining your shirt. You get to your feet, completely disoriented. Thoughts race through your mind. "How did I get here? Whose blood is this? Is this just a dream?" You shake your head to try and clear it, but a voice rings out from the far side of the alley, and a light flashes you in the eyes. "Hey! Stop right there! Don't you move!" You take a step back and trip over something. To your horror, you see it is a dead man, with a bloody knife lying next to him. Not knowing if your prints are on it or not, you grab the knife, then jump to your feet and run. When you finally stop running, you find yourself in front of your ex-girlfriend's house. The one who told you to never darken her doorstep again...