"They say to never go down that old road, that its haunted. A few ghost hunter groups have gone down there and found nothing but whisps of steam and fog and mist. But occasionally, late at night, a lone person out for a walk will take it as a short cut and go missing for days. When they're found, they're disheveled and whispering about shadows with shape and glowing eyes, and one beckoning hand. I'm not sure I believe these legends, but it's better safe than sorry, right?"