The smell of smoke fills the air, the objects here are warped and dead. The sight of a red substance burns the eyes. The nerves are like fireworks, You can feel it from everyone here. I feel like a sponge soaking up all the different emotions. The line is so long, but eventually I make it inside. This area is dark. The only sight is the flashing lights, I close my eyes for a second, because the flashing starts hurting them anyway… just as I give effort to open them a warm breath covers my neck, it feels as if the warm air chokes me. My eyes peeled open almost immediately, the man has a chucky mask on, with the same red substance I remember seeing on the walls before. I grasp the nearest persons arm burying myself into their shoulder to try to hide from the darkness. The hurry from the loud screams from the hidden people rush me. Panic kicks in… I need to get out. The exit sight comes before us. We walk out into the cool air… relieved.