Chris, Julian, and DingDong hadn't met up in so long. When they met up at a conspiratorial exhibit in the middle of nowhere, they expected some laughs... not to be baracaded in a broom closet, hiding from a psycho. At least, they hoped it was posing as a monster, not some entity. But the 'tearing the guide to shreds' sounds seemed real.

A knock at the door broke the silence. Julian turned to answer it, but DingDong stopped him.

"Hold on Jules, we dont know who that is!" he whispered.