The store is closed, and Rose should be leaving, but she just needs to drop the lottery money off with Wilson in the basement. Normally the place doesn’t bother her, but it was late closing tonight, everyone else has probably already left, and for some reason the place seems way creepier than usual. There’s no sign of Wilson.
There’s movement where there shouldn’t be any. The store mannequins… Is someone trying to freak her out? Because if they are, it’s working. She wants out of there. Now.
A hand grabs her wrist, and she turns to see a stranger.