"Hello?"Bryce called, shivering on the darkened stage. With a clank, the spotlight illuminated his face, making him squint. "What brings you here boy?" a masculine voice called out from the shadows of the shabby theater seats. "I've been left here. Is there a way for me to get back home?" he hesitated, feeling silly for speaking into a seemingly empty room. From behind him a clock chimed midnight. "No, you're one of us now," the voice whispered, coming from everywhere. "Welcome to the Midnight Theater."