You approach the cold, dark gates to a large, eerie house that you’re delivering a package to. You get a sinking feeling in your stomach as you walk closer, and the sky above is cloudy and dark, only the moon visible through the clouds. As you touch the gate, it swings open on its own, making a loud, horrible creaking sound. You slowly approach the door, your feet crunching the leaves as the sinking feeling gets worse by the step. You knock on the door, before waiting… and there’s no response.