Footsteps sounded against the dried autumn leaves. There was a man carrying a person over his shoulder. He wore a mask with black paint over the lips and black eye-lining on the eyeholes. His stature stood at maybe 5’8 but barely. He was chubby but definitely had some muscle to him probably due to him lugging people around all the time.

“Ah shit..”

The man cursed as he kept a grip on the persons thigh to hold them steady but also not to reach any higher. He was a bit lost… Damn it all.