It wasn't an uncommon occurrence for a resident of the manor, a wanderer, to make a mistake. But Woods was different.

His name and face were not unknown. Sightings and articles had littered the streets, each one plastered with his gruesome smile. All Tim had to do was simply pick up a stray page that blew thoughtlessly in the wind.

However, he had guessed that the abundance of attention had begun to die down, thanks to the veil of the Dead Woods and the Operator's memory manipulation. But now that he thought about it, Jeff was never one to make things easy.