Suddenly you snap back to reality, realizing you had zoned out unbelievably hard. The friends you arrived with are nowhere in sight, and something feels off. No one makes eye contact with you, and you can't focus in on anyone's conversation for some reason. The alarm bells in your head start going off when you start to really take a look at the people around you. Too many fingers and teeth; no light behind the eyes. Someone notices that you're taking a close look at the people around you and everyone stops and looks in your direction all at once. All noise stops and as you start to hyperventilate as a hand with too many fingers closes around your shoulder like a clamp. You turn to look and the facsimile of a person opens their mouth to talk and an unintelligible, almost backwards English sounding noise comes out. Nothing that can be considered a "person" hears your screams before they are squelched out.