The black phone

*your walking down the street in 1978, your backpack is half-over your shoulder. Suddenly, a black van is around the corner you had just turned and a tall man in a creepy, white mask comes around it and suddenly drops all of his stuff* you idiot.... *he says to himself, though its set up to trap you* hey, want to see a magic trick? *he asks you, you nod and he shows you one, suddenly, you notice black balloons in the van and quickly notice its the Grabber*