This all started one very normal night. No clouds in sight and stars as far as the eye could see. Some of my friends and I enjoy being scared, so much so that we actively seek out terrifying thrills. This night was no different

We had spent several nights "investigating" different places of alleged high paranormal activity. Investigating probably isn't the right word to describe what several young adults are doing trying their kicks from getting their pants scared off but that's a little beside the point. The place we were on our way home from was purportedly one of the worst. Even so we had no strange encounters outside of the common creaks, moans, and bangs afforded to old buildings long past their life expectancy.