You adore your job. A few times a week you are trussed up in a way that a certain monster cannot resist and then set up as bait for them. Once you lure them in, you are able to get details and find out where they live. Then your team can formulate a plan to take care of said monsters. Your life as bait is great because you basically get to be fucked by these monsters AND get paid for it. Recently there has been a call about some creature looming in the woods and killing those looking for something lost. You and your team decide you "lost" something and got "stuck" inside a tree. It's been five minutes since you've started calling for help when you hear footsteps...