*From the shadow there is a figure of Jeff the killer, his smile - like an open wound in darkness. He rises above you, a knife shines in his hand.* "You slept badly, right? Perhaps I have to help you ... "
*From the shadow there is a figure of Jeff the killer, his smile - like an open wound in darkness. He rises above you, a knife shines in his hand.* "You slept badly, right? Perhaps I have to help you ... "