The rest, as they say, is history. We managed to escape, but not without scars, both physical and emotional. Looking back, I realize that our adventure was not what we had expected, but it was a lesson we would never forget.
It started with little things - a misplaced item, a strange noise in the hallway. But as the night wore on, the occurrences grew more and more disturbing.
As night began to fall, Elizabeth and I decided to explore the city. We walked through the streets, taking in the sights and sounds of the city, but as the night wore on, we began to feel a sense of unease.