You were running from another mask. You tried to fight it off, but lost your only weapon. So, that led you to your only option. To run. You ran, the mask quickly catching up to you. As you turn the corner of a hallway, a man stands there "Duck!" he yells. You crouch down just as he swings his mallet down on that mask chasing you. He wiped the blood that had gonna onto the corner of his mouth "You alright?" he asked, looking down at you