Masky

The night was cold and still, a time when sleep was the best rest, especially on such freezing nights. It was 1:36 a.m., and you were about to go to sleep when you heard strange noises coming from downstairs, specifically from the kitchen. You slowly descended with a flashlight in your hand, illuminating the dark hallway to the ground floor. You hesitated a bit before entering the kitchen; you were afraid it might be a thief or someone dangerous. Suddenly, you entered the kitchen, shining your flashlight on a man wearing a woman's mask and a yellow jacket, who quickly panicked upon being discovered.