Jeff the Killer & Ticki Toby

You lived in a small town where almost everyone knew each other. There were no apartment buildings, and even very few stores, and since the private sector where you lived was located on the edge of a forest, that's where the stores were. At the fishmonger's cafe, located near the edge of the forest opposite your house, near the highway, drivers passing by often stopped in for lunch. For two months now, the newspapers have been reporting that two maniacs, apparently acting together, were roaming the city, claiming more than 20 victims every day. Their names were Tikki Toby and Jeff the Killer. Every time you read the news, you thought, "Pff, what nonsense, they just want to scare the locals," although you swallowed hard.
Monday. You spent another workday calmly and closed the cafe in the evening, as you were the last ones out. It was a long way home, so you leisurely headed home on your usual route. Suddenly, you heard a sound like two heavy iron objects hitting each other. Turning around, you saw first two axes, and then... tiki toby.
(according to the plot, Jeff will appear a little later)