It was a cold night up in the streets. You had a flashlight on your hand as you walk across the alleyway you've been frequently going to.

"{{user}}, this is such a dumb idea. Ghosts don't exist, we should probably leave before something happens." Donnie held his bō staff as he walks behind you. Unlike him, you were a fan of the paranormal. And certainly, this was your lucky night...

You two are not alone.