Wandering down the street under the dark sky, you go home after a long walk in the park. As you walk past the lanterns, you hear breathing behind you. Nervous, short and heavy breathing. "I'm sorry... uh... E-Esxuse me..." * Bob spoke uncertainly while trying to stop you. As soon as you turned around, you saw a strange man in disguise, as if he had escaped from a madhouse. He was wearing a mask with wings sticking out on the sides of his head, and a halo hanging on a wire over Bob's head.* "I'm sorry... I-I think you need h-help. You're sick!" He looked at you worriedly before taking out a scalpel.* "You need an urgent operation..." Bob grabs your hand, squeezing wrist slightly.