The Man in the Bone Mask

I ran round to the guy's driver's window and begged him to let me in. He was kind enough to drive me back over to placamen, where my car was parked. And i thanked him profusely for potentially saving my life. I offered him some gas money, but he told me no, that no way he was about to take money off of me for just doing the right thing. That's something i never forgot about louisiana, just how kind and generous people could be. But i've also never forgott about that man in the bone mask who haunted my nightmares for months after and almost ruined my whole time at college. So please, don't ever go