《Scary Stories To Tell In The Dark》Security Log
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Note: This is a sequel to Video Log
Security Log #22 SecureCamTM #2 Date: 06/19/2010
Position EmergencyExitEntrance
Auditorium 3rd Floor
Transcript
21:32:33 - Two figures approach Emergency Exit Entrance, two males w/ flashlights and one bag. Doesn't look like students.
21:34:12 - Emergency Exit Entrance door opens quarter-way inwards, looks like they're having trouble opening it.
Intrusion No. 3 this week, first for non-students.
- Audiolog Recovered 20 June 2010
Format : Tape
Seems the poor saps decided to leave notes. [notes : sorry souls indeed, seems like they thought they were prepared]
Of Note
> 00:00:48 -
Voice 1 : We're inside. Call this a fire exit, huh?
Voice 2 : Remember the lights. 32nd lightbulb remember, look up. Only one on, can't miss it.
> 00:04:46 -
Voice 1 : Can't see anything.
Voice 2 : Yeah light doesn't seem to be shining straight. Careful down the steps.
> 00:12:33 -
Voice 2 : Something down there. Something shining.
Voice 1 : See it. It's reflecting.
> 00:16:20 -
Voice 1 : First landing.
(Clanging noises)
Voice 2 : Shit. Something's following us.
> 00:18:34 -
Voice 1 : For the record we're backtracking. Something's on to us. Hope it's security.
Voice 2 : Can't see the bottom of this stairway. Flashlight seems to be weaker here.
Voice 1 : Localized anomaly?
(Rummaging noises)
Voice 2 : No EMF readings. No ghosts.
Voice 1 : Let's go.
Voice 2 : Glowsticks out. We gotta see how far these stairs go.
(Faint snapping sounds)
Voice 1 : Drop it down then.
(Pause)
Voice 2 : Can't see it.
(Pause)
> 00:18:56 -
Voice 1 : Ion dec readings?
Voice 2 : Going crazy in here.
Voice 1 : Radon?
Voice 2 : Ghost.
> 00:19:32 -
Voice 1 : Hold it out.
Voice 2 : Doing.
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(Scratching noises)
Voice 2 : Behind us.
(Scratching noises)
Voice 1 : Can't tell where it's coming from. We're going down.
> 00:21:12 -
(Vomiting sounds)
Voice 2: Jesus Christ, this is sick.
Voice 1 : OK. Looks like some dead girl's down here. Shitshitshit - eyes gouged out. I see no eyeballs. Just -
(Vomiting sounds)
Voice 1 : - shitshitshit. My god, my god have mercy.
Voice 2 : Enough of this. We're going back up, this place's fucked up.
Voice 1 : The girl?
Voice 2 : What about her? She's dead.
> 00:24:11
Voice 1 : Fuck man. Looked so young too. Like-like my sister.
Voice 2 : Shush.
Voice 1 : My kid sister. She-she's sixteen and-
Voice 2 : Scratching again.
(Scratching noises)
(Unidentified noise)
Voice 1 : Somebody's in here.
Voice 2 : We're not falling for that. We're out of here.
> 00:25:10
Voice 2 : Keep moving up.
??? : (faint) That wasn't me.
Voice 2 : I know that.
??? : The sockets were glowing. (Unidentified noise, scratching) two round things under it.
Voice 2 : Keep moving up.
Voice 1 : Fuck. God in heaven protect us. God in heaven -
??? : (Moans) (Sobs) (Unidentified noise/ garbled speech) - ffour eyess
??? : (Garbled speech) Oh go-o-o-od (Gasp)
(Clanging noises)
(Faint click)
Voice 1 : Flashlight's out. Run.
> 00:25:14
??? : What's-what's- (Unidentified noise) wrong?
(Clanging noises, heavy breathing)
??? : Yeah, my lights ran o- (Clanging noises)
??? : I saw- (Scratching noise) -face
(Heavy breathing)
??? : Saw something shining - (Scratching noise, loud) - there
Voice 1 : God it doesn't end!
Voice 2 : (Heavy breathing, panting)
??? : A mask - (Scratching, louder) - mannequin - (Clanging) - no mouth no nose
??? : No mouth and no nose (Clanging, louder) No mouth and no nose
(Sound of something heavy dropping on stairs)
??? : Piping. Why a - (Loud unidentified noise) - door though
??? : (Loud unidentified noise) What was that? I'm scared - (Loud unidentified noise) Help! It's-
(Tape cuts off)
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