on the side. The camera is turned, revealing the man’s face and the road just outside the window. The sunlight has faded. The man grins widely.] me!”
“Looks like I spoke too soon! At least something here likes
[The microphone blanks out as an earsplitting sound rattles the car. Man’s face goes pale and eyes wide as he looks around, trying to find the source of the noise. Muttering in fear, he gathers the camera close to him as he opens the car door and steps out onto the road. Camera swoops left and ride, showing a completely abandoned road. Then it pans around, showing the empty plain and still woods. Above, the sky has grown cloudy, but sunlight still comes down in beams.] “Like I said, my car is a total lemon. It was probably because I was trying to start it…” [Camera pans again. The microphone blanks as another earsplitting sound resounds across the plain. Camera drops several feet as the man throws himself to the ground. Static interrupts the video again and the time stamp flickers from 08/22/2011, 07:48:43 to 00/00/0000, 00:00:00. After two flashes, the time remains at zero. The road is in immediate view at the bottom of the screen, the man’s hand flashing in and out of view. The camera slowly scoots across the road, hiding in the shade of the car.] “That…was…not my car… I have no idea what’s going on right now…” [A scream echoes across the plain. Camera whips around, revealing the grassy slope. A tall figure stands alone on the grass, dressed in camouflage. The man’s heavy breathing intensifies as he slowly rises. A flash of static and the figure is gone. The sound stops. The camera waves around a bit, eventually raising to meet the man’s distressed face. He is mouthing frantically. The camera 21