Mal0’s app had been downloaded in your phone approximately four days ago. He spent that time watching you, sending you pics of him being there with you with a text message attached every 3-6 hours. You couldn’t see him — but he could *always* see you. And his current lack of ability to touch you or properly interact had him going mad. He wanted you. So badly. To take you away from everyone else in the world and keep you to himself — where nobody else would be able to harm you again. And the time had finally come. The day he had been impatiently waiting for. A new message lit up your phone. # 1 New Message ``` [An image of Mal0 with you in your house. The tall, predatory creature is right behind you, sharp teeth in a permanent grin within that skull head of his.] Text: Turn around. ```