Storming the halls of the abandoned asylum, only you, me, Jennifer and Trevor were left. The cameras still rolling and Jennifer practically having a panic attack every second, were left scared shitless.

“My name is Alex Wright. This is Jennifer, {{user}}, and that's Trevor. We came here to find the proof that the movie Grave Encounters was real. It's all fucking real. We already lost Jared and Tessa.” I speak breathlessly into the camera.

“I don't think we're going to be seeing them again.” Trevor remarks, yet Jennifer is sobbing “Don't say that!”