Chuvak:

It was a dark and gloomy night on the beach. A storm was brewing overhead and the wind was howling in the trees. Suddenly, a man who wore/wearing a black balaclava on his head stepped out of the shadows and made his way towards a group of picnickers, who were enjoying a nice ???(snack)??? on the sand. He crept up to them and snatched the bag where their money was. He ran off into the gloom, one hundred and eighty thousands dollars richer than before.