A man returns home from a long day of work. His door is open, but his house is empty. He calls out to the shadows, but hears no reply. He thinks he can rest easy as he turns on the kitchen light and takes off his jacket, but he is not alone. The knife that was on the counter is gone and a light is coming from the next room. When he sees the shadowy figures surrounding the candle coming closer, he calls out to them, but his back is against a wall. He has no choice. In a panicked frenzy, this man runs for his only protection, the revolver stashed away in his cabinet. As he frantically looks for the weapon, light draws closer an closer. Finally, gun in hand, this man warns the figures for the last time to come out into the light. With no response, tensions rise and the two parties inch closer together for their inevitable confrontation. The swat pours down the man’s face, the hammer of the gun is cocked back, and the trigger pulls closer and closer to firing. With a flash, the lights turn on, the gun goes off, the cake drops to the floor, and this man is in for a big surprise.