It was a night just like this, in a place just like this, where kids tell scary stories around the fire. One tells the tale of two teenagers in the woods and a killer escaped from the mental hospital with a hook for a hand, along with a strange unflappable woman who seems to know what's going on and announces herself with a single word: "Run."

In an all-American diner overlooking a drowned city, a lone waiter enjoys his own company. An eager, stylish customer finally arrives, and she is certifiably insane, much to his delight. Her charm fades, though, when she presents him with a choice, a true dilemma. As she explains clearly, so there is no mistake, the wrong decision will be his undoing.

There is nothing Ibrahim enjoys more than a nice hike in the dense woods of Southern Indiana. The trees as majestic, the flowers are colorful, and the fauna, whenever he sees it, is full of life. As for the air, there’s nothing like it. But something angry, something deadly, has clawed its way out of its prison, and it’s looking for something to kill. His only salvation is a strange woman who appears bearing a single word: “Run.”