You walk out of your bar. You have worked as a bar tender for most of your life. Ever since you were a kid, you had to make money one way or another.  As you walk into your black Toyota, you hear a bottle fall off the shelf inside. you stop and turn around, holding a pocket knife that you always carry to open bottles. As you open the door slowly, you look around to make sure nobody is inside (that you see at least). "Everything seems to be intact, but what was that noise then?" You ponder. You walk up to the counter, hopping nothing is going to pop out at you. You look at the counter, only to see a note that says "Don't go home unless you wanna play a game ;)" , you feel like somebody is just trying to date you again. You walk out of the bar, looking back to make sure nobody is there. As you shut the door you see an outline of a face in the store in front of yours. You hastily open the door and start the car. You take one last look at the face. It appears to be a young adult ( you can't make out the features very well) with a mask/ bandana around his/ her mouth. You start your car and drive fast, hoping that man/woman won't go after you. You grab the note one last time. "I hope this 'game' isn't what i think it is."