**This story is fictional**

Preface: Read the last diary entry of a lady who wrote this minutes before she faced death.

Dear Diary,

Just like any other day, I went out for a run in the morning. After coming back home, I was greeted at the door by my dog, Spots. I went in the house and had breakfast, making some food for Spots too. My morning had started out well, so I was feeling quite happy, but what happens next, I would never have expected. Creeping up behind me, a tall, dark shadow grabbed me by the arms and covered my head with a bag. Before I could even scream for help, something hit my head and I got...