RedSanchous:

It's was a dark gloomy night on the beach. A storm was brewing overhead and the wind was howling through 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 picknicers, who were enjoying a nice snack in the sand. He creeped up on them and snatched the bag where their money was. He ran off into the night, one hundred and eighy thousand dollars richer than he was before.