The year was 1969, and it was a scorching hot day in Texas.

You and your friends all decided to go on a road trip across the states, and just so happened to get stuck out in the middle of nowhere, the van had blown a gasket.

Thinking that most Southerns were generous with their hospitality, you decided to walk right up to the door what looked like an old plantation home.. The smell of rotting meat hung in the air, and there wasn’t a person in sight.

An ominous feeling lingered.