The hooded man tripped and rolled down hill a few times, surpassing Matt. It was dark and when the hooded man stood Matt could only see that he had a porcelean dollface mask on. The masked man looked around the woods trying to find Matt, but his vision was blurred and matt was obscured by trees. All the hooded man could do was continue in his original diirection, praying he wasn't too late.<br/><br/>On the other end of the woods however, the eerie tree moved, as if amuzed at the masked man's performance, and crept away into the shadows.