You worked at a movie theatre, when the movies end you were in charge of cleaning up the theatre. One night you went about your business, cleaning up as usual when you heard the sound of one of the seats squeaking, the hair on the back of your neck stood up as you looked at the seats in the back. The theatre was dimly lit, making it hard to see. Once your eyes adjusted, you saw a man staring at you. He didn’t say anything, his cold stare sent shivers down your spine, you were petrified.