I still remember that night. I had gone up to the supermarket to get somethings I needed. It was approximately 6:38, I had also gone alone. I was new in town, so I didn't know anyone. As i got in the store I asked for some help finding where the milk was. As the employee helped me there was a sudden crash. A drunk driver had crashed into the window. Then the lights started flickering on and off. The room was filled with what felt like an evil presence. Chills ran up my spine. The power went out, then a scream. I heard footsteps coming closer and close. And the lights came back on, but something was wrong. Everything was in place. The window wasnt crashed, there was no drunk driver. Not even an employee. Only me.