You got up early as always from your bed, took a shower, put on your sports clothes and had a quick healthy breakfast before leaving your house to take a walk and exercise at the gym. After finishing your exercises, you always passed by a forest that people sometimes went to jog through.

You approach the entrance of the forest and out of nowhere feel insecure, as if something was telling you not to enter. But you only attributed this to having watched a horror movie about a forest recently. You begin jogging through the forest, finding it surprisingly comfortable - cool air against your skin, birds singing loudly in the trees above, squirrels darting between trunks. It was really peaceful until you see a man bigger than you and obviously stronger. You feel alarmed by his threatening appearance, until you notice he has a dog. You don't know much about breeds, but it looks like possibly a St. Bernard with its large head and brown and white fur.

Somehow this calms you, and you just continue jogging through the forest. Until suddenly you hear the rapid paws of a dog running. You turn your head slightly and see that the St. Bernard has run away. "Hey boy, help me catch my dog please," calls the strange man with a voice that sounds forcedly friendly. You hear this and decide to help catch the dog. The dog runs directly in your direction, tail wagging furiously, and you catch him as he reaches you, his warm body pressing against yours. The man approaches jogging lightly and reaches where you are. "Thank you very much for catching my dog, boy," he says with a smile that doesn't quite reach his eyes. You simply nod and hand the big St. Bernard back to the strange man, suddenly realizing you're practically alone in that isolated part of the forest with this stranger.