“Oh fuck. I knew I should’ve left when I had the chance” she pranced around the living room, nervously.

“Just go get your shoes. We’re going to try and sneak out.”

“You think you could do that, that easy?” they heard a voice. “Hello, Justin and Rebecca. Nice seeing you again.”

“Who are you?” Justin asked as he circled the living room.

“Don’t the mall give you some hints? Two months ago…when I met your girly friend.” The voice echoed in the house.

“Where are you?”

“I could be anywhere. I got one word…HOUSE!”

“Oh shit. She’s in the house.” Rebecca paused.

“Good. You got it right. I’m in the house…watching your every move. So I don’t think it would be a good idea to try and escape. You should’ve left when you had the chance.” Justin sighed and sat down on the couch. “Do me a favor and look out the window” Rebecca hesitated. “Go on.” She slowly walked up to the window and peaked through the blinds. Her eyes expanded. “Tell me what do you see”

“OH my God. Justin…” she turned around. “…there are a couple of dogs out there.”

“That’s not all. Check the backyard.” She slowly walked up to the sliding door and peaked through the blinds. She gasped.

“What the fuck?” she backed away and bumped into Justin. She jumped and turned around. “You scared the shit out of me. Look at this.” He looked out of the sliding door to see…hundreds of dogs surrounding the backyard.

“Shit. I’m calling the cops” he ran to the phone and picked it up. There was no dial tone. “Shit. No dial tone” he hung it up.

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE WE GOING TO DO?” Rebecca yelled.

“Nothing” a familiar voice echoed in his ear. He looked behind Rebecca to see a very familiar face.