Dark night, almost midnight, three young men with backpacks and cameras walk around abandoned hotel to find a way in.
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Mark POV
They told us it's dangerous but I knew he wanted to do it anyway. That's why we're here now, in supposedly haunted, abandoned place that once was a very beautiful hotel.
Satang went in first, we only followed him. I hate such places, they always make me feel uncomfortable, but today since the very beginning I feel that we're being watched by someone... or by something. We can't rule out any possibility, it can be even a demon or at least a ghost and honestly if I had any choice, I'd prefer it to be just a ghost. Ghosts are the least scary of all possibilities.
“P', do you think we will meet something or someone?” — Fourth asked me. I looked at him and noticed how excited he was. Opposite to me Fourth Nattawat always loved such places, such adventures.
All of us have cameras, I have go-pro on my head and phone in my hand, Fourth uses a SLR camera with an LED panel to illuminate our path. Satang is equipped with an infrared camera. We also have a magnetic field sensor with us, which contains four diodes: green, yellow, orange and red. The green LED is always on and does not indicate any paranormal activity, but if the red LED lights up, it is better to run away.
“I hope we won't meet anyone” — I admit and try to come closer to Fourth. He smiles at me.
“P'Mark, are you scared?”
“Me? Scared? No, I'm not a chicken, I'm not scared, I... I just don't like it, that's all”.
Fourth laughs and Satang tells us to be a little bit more quiet.
“Let's go. We have big mission today. We're going to prove if there's something strange or not”.
“Yeah, I know. Go ahead, we need to find the room 278, the haunted one” — Fourth reminded us. He was the one who made all the research about this place. He read somewhere that room 278 is haunted because there were 3 people killed. History says that one man found his wife cheating on him with his best friend and killed his own friend in front of her, then killed her and at the end commited suicide. It has been told that all three of them are still strolling through the corridors and waiting for someone who will set them free from feeling guilty and let them go away to the place where they belong.
I hate such stories. It gives me goosebumps.
Satang tells this story to the camera he's holding. I try to not run away but suddenly I feel someone's cold hand touching my back. I turn around to see what it was, but there's nobody who could do that. Both Fourth and Satang are in front of me, I'm the last one.
