Fall was definitely approaching Deadwood, South Dakota. My lungs filled with the crisp air, and when I exhaled, I saw my breath. I wrapped my arms around myself and shivered slightly. The moon was full, but a dark grey cloud interrupted it slightly, making it look like Pac-Man.

It was dark, and a dark fog hung low to the ground. The fog was thick enough that I really couldn’t make anything out. The park was a bit eerie at nighttime.

“I’m glad you came,” a deep voice ...