"I don't really feel like going to class today..." With that casual thought, I skipped school and wandered outside, only to be approached by a middle-aged man claiming to help lost children. He seemed to work in guiding truants back to school, speaking gently and inviting me to talk, saying he'd listen to my problems. Hesitant but compliant, I followed him into a room—only for his demeanor to suddenly change, taking things in an unexpected and cruel direction.