A friendly reminder to everyone to avoid this Halloween season all of the dark and mysterious places. Sure, they sound like fun to visit and while it seems like it would be quite the experience to actually see something weird and strange, the reality of it can be very different.

Take Ingrid here. She thought it would be fun to go down an old trail that was supposed to have some weird stuff on it with some friends, but she made the mistake of splitting off to investigate a small dark path. Just a hundred or so meters in, she said, and she'd be back.

She went down it, and decided to go a little further, and a little further before finally coming upon an old shack. Now, everyone knows in a movie this is the part where you turn around. You don't go further and you certainly do not investigate. She stopped, walking close to the shack, and listened. She heard nothing, not a sound, nothing nearby. She thought she was being careful, that it was safe. When she opened the door and peaked inside she closed it right away and started to run, however, in her haste, she ran in the wrong direction...

Her friends screamed in horror when they went looking for her, finding the same shack with the same door closed. However, before they could open it themselves it started to open and a figure stepped out.

Johann stepped onto the dirt from the concrete and looked at them, indifferent to their shock. They were looking for their friend, he guessed, and she was still inside. He felt at the collar around his neck, that metallic device that joined his head onto her former body and then walked the opposite way from where they had come. They'd find her inside, a collar around her feminine neck, joining her neck to his former body. What they did from there was of no concern to him. The experiment worked and to him, that was all that mattered.