We used to day dream about being old enough to go in dates.

I had this image of myself _____1______ a really cute guy, driving along some pretty road

It was never about going anywhere, really.

It's having some sort of freedom, I guess.

Jay? Are you awake?

What did you do?

You're not gonna believe me, but I need you to remember what I'm saying.

This thing, it's gonna follow you.

Somebody gave it to me, and I passed it to you.

Wherever you are, it's somewhere walking straight for you.

All you can do is pass it along someone else.

I'm scared, I need to find him.

What did he really do to you?

Apparently he used a fake name to rent a house in the city.

This isn't real, I swear to you. This is just some game.

If it kills her, it gets me and goes straight down the line to whoever started it.

What exactly is supposed to be following you?

I don't know.

Something happened.

It's not what she thinks, okay?

You don't believe me.

Mom?

No, it's me.

Everything's okay.

It could look like someone you know, or it could be ________2_______.

Whatever helps to get close to you.