Script of the film opening ____ As I stumbled out of the park, my phone buzzed again, "You thought you could escape? You're mine now." Panic surged through me as the figure materialized in front of me, his face shrouded in darkness. "What do you want?" I stammered, my voice betraying my fear. His reply echoed in my mind, "I want to play a game, and you're the prize." I tried to reason, to plead, but his laughter, cold and menacing, drowned out my words. The park seemed to morph, the once-familiar paths twisting into a surreal nightmare. "Run," his voice whispered, and I sprinted, desperate to break free from this waking terror. The messages now punctuated each step, "No escape. No sanctuary." The park's labyrinth became a maze of dread, and I could feel his presence closing in. "You can't outrun your fears," he taunted. The flickering lampposts cast eerie shadows, and the moonlight danced on his malevolent gr...