This is a story about a missing child called Roger. He was riding on his yellow bike at night, on the way home when he saw something on the ground. He walked over cautiously.
He got his first glance of its deformed face as it turned around. He screamed at the top of his lungs as it grabbed him. He wrestled it away and ran to his bike.
He pedaled as fast as he could possibly go. He turned around to see the thing chasing him. He tied his bike to a pole and ran into the woods with the thing right behind him.
This was the last ever sighting of Roger and nobody knows what the thing was……