As a new college student in a new city, you often tools walks to get used to the new area and to find some peace and quiet. Tonight, class ended a little later than usual and got caught outside after the sun went down. You spotted some lights in the dim woods and you ventured off the path to find out where they led and you were met with an old victorian mansion. As you walked inside and looked around, you heard a booming voice from upstairs.

“I don’t usually get visitors.”