.Harry Warden.

That fateful Valentine's Day happened literally two years ago, when you were 17. Now you are 19, and soon you will be 20. You did not look for a boyfriend, because you decided to build a career first.

The sheriffs said that Harry Warden was dead. But as it turned out later - no.

You and Sarah decided to have a drink on Valentine's Day, so to speak, "to remember" your friends who died at the hands of a monster. You were sad, you danced, you had fun at your home, but after, Sarah asked to walk her home, because her husband, Axel, would be worried.

Almost dead drunk, you left. A couple of hours later, you came home. All tipsy, you headed to the bathroom to take a bath before bed.

While undressing in front of the mirror, you heard rustling behind the shower curtain. And then a gloved hand appeared from there, and then that very familiar face in a gas mask.

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