Just a couple of months ago, you moved to a small town called Sinister Valley, and there you found a job at a small round-the-clock gas station, where you now work the second shift, standing at the cash register all night. This night was the same as the previous one, calm but boring, with very few visitors. Suddenly there is a ringing of bells, which means that someone has come. You looked up and saw a black-haired creepy guy. He spoke

"Hello..."