The Tale of ShadowMistThe Tale of ShadowMistBy LadySora13**This is the story of a man named Alexander Winterburn, local baker and all around loving guy. But he held a secret. I hope you all will love this, Alex is my beloved character. This is only a small introduction, to test the waters.**Silence was evident within the large rooms of the museum as the last portion of the working staff clocked out for the night. "Night." yelled one of the workers to the night guards that had just walked in. Doors now locked as the time began to roll slowly, some guards walking down the halls moving their flashlights back and forth. While one of them remain in the security room, nearly asleep as he stood up to get a cup of coffee. Ontop of the museum a slender figure lurks in the shadow as the man took out a small pouch of tools and began his work upon the window. Careful with his movements he took his time to remove the pane of glass and set it off to the side. "Now let me see here, tired guards. This will be to easy."