Bart saw a strange type of mask, it almost looked like an antique: it was ancient, battered and ripped, like it was 100 of years old.It had an unusual smell, Bart noticed , and it was very off putting; it was buried, however it looked dug up. It was a historical object that could of been used in the pandemic in 2020 ; Bart wasn’t convinced it couldn’t of been preserved like this as it was 2120 – his brain got overloaded with questions.

“I see you have saw my marvellous mask of wonders” screamed the strange voice, as a long slender figure summoned from the darkness. The peculiar man took one look; he hoped he would come again. Bart stopped looked at the owner. He was a middle aged man, as pale as a vampire and on his head crawled a deadly spider.

“My name is Vlad Johnson” he stared with a cunning smile, until he made a sudden movement “This is my place of  wonders. Do you like it” the creepy voice. “It’s the mask of Tesco from the pandemic you can touch if you dare” he slowly walked away.