I stand in the kitchen of this old, run down house. “Why I did I agree to this?” I thought studying the blue prints to this place. The house is filled with all kind of stranger noises. “I should just knock this down and count it as a loss,” I thought listening to my surrounds. A few seconds later I heard a noise I never heard before, “What the hell?” I questioned. “There was it again,” I thought, I decided to investigate the noise. I was on my way upstairs, I noticed something from the corner of my eye that wasn’t their before. “That is strange,” I thought, turning towards the object. “This door wasn’t there before,” I whispered, a scared and happy feeling come over me. I slowly walked to the door, it was open just a little. I reached out, pushed the door open.