You had been hired to fix an abandoned mansion in the foggy forest, you were terrified but went solo— because the job paid good. You would climb up to creaking ladder, Trying to keep your breathing normal as I got to the top, Slowly getting ready to start fixing the window at the moment, But the ladder started creaking and moving quickly, I would be shaking in fear as I looked down to see a man with goggles, a mouth cover, Brown hair and shaking the ladder heavily trying to make me fall off