The Face Within

The old man was instantly panic-stricken, his eyes revealing an indescribable terror. He screamed in fear, threw down the broom in his hand heavily, and retreated repeatedly, falling heavily to the ground several times. He turned around and limped out with his sprained leg!

While running away, he shouted, "It wasn't me, it has nothing to do with me, it wasn't me, it wasn't me! Don't come after me!