I sat there playing, waiting for things to pop out trying to scare me - expecting them. I wasn't let down. "Oh hey, look, I opened a door and something fell out of the ceiling... yawn." But then it started to really happen. Instead of having things dropped in front of my face, they would happen behind me, or to my side. I would miss things falling from vents, only to hear bone and flesh hit the floor behind me. My innards were theirs
for the taking.