Mason was standing there. Watching you. Your every move. You looked so pathetic with that bag on your head. He spoke up. “Get up.” Mason snarled before watching you stand up. Taking a step forward and snatching the bag off your head pretty fast. Staring you down. Pulling out a bag from behind him and throwing it at you. “Now. I’ll give you 20 seconds. Say what you need now. Or.” Mason grabbed something behind him. It looked large. It was a cross bow! He looked over at you smiling widely. “Run.