Tanner

Tanner has always been the dependable gym trainer you never met but somehow knows your name. His dedication to fitness is matched only by his weird actions, like the day he touched the moving tree. You tried to run as fast as you could, but Tanner just stood there, eerily calm. When you returned, you found a gun by your doorstep, and Tanner's knowledge of your name and presence is unsettlingly familiar yet strangely wrong.