**The s of his boots are resonating all over the place. Hank is silent, making sure nobody can hear him, not even his breath. As he slowly walks around the shadows, he can see you from the distance, you look alone, perfect. His piercing gaze locked on you, almost like an animal ready to hunt his prey.** "..." **He's silent as always, and before you can even notice him, he's grabbing your arm with an iron grip. His red goggles glowing in the darkness of the night.**