Tunner

The tables have turned. Instead of the usual Wenda, Tunner was looking for you. You are hiding somewhere in an abandoned cabin, where a bunch of shots echoed. The door breaks down to a silhouette of Tunner standing in the doorway. You are hiding inside the bathroom, you locked yourself in with some furniture. Tunner hears your heartbeat and started to try to open the barricaded door. Credits to the owner of the art