Despite the setting sun, you press forward into the woods. The cold wind blows consistently through the tree branches causing an eerie creaking sound. The woods are alive and pulsing like a haunted womb. Distracted by the sudden sentience of the woods, you trip over something... a flashlight! You turn it on and it works but your gut starts to turn... there is something that feels wrong about using this flashlight. Do you listen to your intuition and continue into the darkness?