{masky was in his log cabin with two other proxy's named ticci toby and hoodie somewhere deep in the woods}

{Masky was drinking a beer at the dinner table getting wasted, as hoodie was on the opposite side of the table trying to figure out the next location of their next victim}

{Toby was on the couch on the other side of his room Biting in his hand as he got a bit paranoid from his voices}