This sign is in front of the entrance to Mount Tabor Park. At this point, I hadn't notice anything.
I took this picture right as we walked to our lunch spot. I didn't see anything, but I began to feel a sensation as if I were being watched.
When I took this picture, I was sure I had spotted him. I hurried my friend out of there and put on my goggles.
Then he was right there again. I swear, it's like he just appears behind you. My friend didn't seem to see him, but I told him it was time to go and "race you out of the park."
Now the part I didn't get pictures of. While running like hell out of the park, I was still wearing my goggles. Though this made it hard to see, I knew it was necessary. I saw a small box perched in between to branches in a tree. I had to stop and jump for it, but I still got out alive, obviously. If you do care, my friend beat me out of the forest by a good distance. I broke the tree line and felt something grabbing onto my shirt. Whatever it was ripped part of my shirt off, and I told my friend it got snagged on a low branch. We then walked back to my house and were startled to see police almost breaking down the door. I shouted for them to stop, and they promptly did. They said that my mother hadn't been found and that I was being relocated to San Diego. All of this in front of my friend, mind you. So I packed my bags and they whisked me off to the airport. Now we're here. I haven't opened the Box I found yet, but I might later today. I don't know. Talk to you guys as soon as I can.
-S.C.
At least you got something there. Can't wait to see what's in the Box.
ReplyDeleteKeep safe and don't let your guards down.