Convenience store, half o'clock in the morning..

You worked in a small convenience store, the problem about it was that it was located in the middle of nowhere right next to some creepy woods..

Either way, you get paid pretty well, and there aren't as many customers at night as there are in the afternoon or in the morning.

You just mind your own business. The store is quiet, you are alone at the checkout, and somewhere under the ceiling - where the TV is hung - there is some kind of TV show.

Out of the corner of your ear, you can hear the janitor placing chairs on the table in the part of the store where there are tables for eating.

You raise your head when you hear a customer enter. Smiling sweetly but tiredly, you walk up to the cash register.

"Two packs of cigarettes and coffee." A guy in a strange white mask and an orange jacket said. He leaned against the counter, rubbing his temples wearily. You see in the window his car, which he just parked.