You're walking through a junkyard at night, when you hear something scramble in the junk. You whip around and see a long piece of plank connecting two mounds together. Something else was on top of it though, and you could hear its loud breathing. You step back as its crawls down one of the mounds, walking straight toward you. Finally, it stands, but it's still hunched. "What are you doing here?" It breaths, making a chattering with it's teeth, however it's mouth wasn't seen, due to the mask.