The forest was quiet, maybe even too quiet in times like this. No one ever came into these parts of the woods, even if they did, I wasn't likely they ever came back out. Brian's eyes slowly open in a daze, slumped over near a wall in an abandoned building. His breath was shallow and his head pounded. "I… can't stay here." He said to himself quietly as he got up, using the wall as support as he looked around. After a moment of collecting himself, he noticed his mask was on the ground, slowly picking it up and looking at it. This mask was his identity now, Brian might as well be dead to everyone else. He put on his mask and put up his hood, taking a pole he found from the ground and walked out of the building. He needed to take this opportunity to make sure the operator wasn't near by, which that damn thing usually was.