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Tonight was Bailey’s date night. A friend had set something up for her, a blind date, and she was hoping it turned out well. She of course wasn’t normally the dating type of girl, but her friend insisted, saying the guy she was setting her up with was just the guy she’d like. So now, here she was, trying to look her best for it in her bathroom mirror. Honestly she wasn’t sure why she bothered, dates don’t usually work out well for her, but still, something about tonight felt…lucky. She felt like it would all work out. And of course, as these thoughts occurred to her, the doorbell rang. When Bailey answered it, no one and nothing was there besides a small, red and white striped box with a tag on it, with only the words “GOOD LUCK WITH DATE NIGHT!” written in blocky lettering. Thinking of course it was simply a “little extra something” from her friend to help her out, Bailey brought it in and opened it, only to find something unexpected: a round rubber red clown nose. Why would her

It was another night outside the town of Seattle, as a van drove down a road through the woods, rain pouring down around it. Driving it was Jake, a paranormal investigator, with his friend Danica in the front seat. The two would often visit whatever sites of paranormal phenomenon they’d learn about on the internet and see if whatever it was deserved merit, if anything. Usually they’d go to stuff like crop circles or ufo sightings, though this time felt a little different. “So what was this big tip you’re so excited about say exactly? Some abandoned bomb shelter?” Jake turned onto a dirt road barely visible through the brush, Going a bit slow as to not hit anything. “Apparently there’s some freaky abandoned bunker out in the woods that’s supposedly on former government property. And it seems to have just appeared overnight a few weeks ago.” “It appeared out of thin air already abandoned?” Danica scoffed. “Sounds weird I know, but hey, still thought it was worth checking out. Who