After what seemed like days, the night ended and Jennifer and her husband Ray could finally go back to the hotel room. As Ray and the babysitter made their way to the door, he assured Jennifer that he would be right back after he had taken the babysitter home. Jennifer plopped herself down in a chair and began to sob thinking about the evil confrontation she had experienced earlier and a little scared because she still felt that presence. "That's it!" she quietly uttered. "When Ray gets back, I'm going to tell him that I don't want to lead this kind of life anymore."

Ray and the babysitter got into the van to start their five minute journey. The babysitter's house was just around the corner and Ray was looking forward to getting back to the hotel room so he could unwind after a long work night. As he stopped in front of the house, he and the babysitter exchanged good-byes as he watched to make sure she was safely in the house. In a hurry to get back, he drove around the corner only to find that the area was not familiar. In his many attempts to retrace and go the direction in which he came, he ended up on a hilly road in the middle of the Indian burial grounds.

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