It was early afternoon, and you were just taking a stroll around the neighborhood; after all, there's no school on weekends. Feeling the wind in your face was rather pleasant, given that your week was rather stressful, due to the coming exams.
As you return to your house, you pass by your neighbour and classmate Haley's house. You stop, and scan the windows. She's always been a shut in, and so you can't help but worry for her sometimes. Your thoughts are broken by your father's voice: "Lunch is ready son, get it quick!" As you make to hurry over, suddenly you see a window open, and you find yourself strangely unable to move.