He felt sheltered within the belly of the shadow that surrounded him.
It was the perfect hiding place.
He stood silently looking around, careful not to make a sound when he began digging into the bag he had with him. While trying to make as little noise as possible, he finally pulled something out. When he had it in his hand, he began brushing it off, and then looked at it with a smirk while mentally patting himself on the back. You could get anything online. He remembered finding the website and ordering the mask, his only contribution to its creation being a snapshot of someone he wanted it to resemble. He remembered the day an office party was going on at KingStar. Someone’s birthday, anniversary, or something. Pictures of wives, husbands, mothers, and children littered their desks, b
