Let's face it: working as the night shift manager at a cheap, rundown motel isn't the greatest gig in the world, but it's a paycheck. Working in said motel on Halloween night is even worse, but hey, I have bills to pay. This place has always been a little creepy, with its various riffraff that flows through here, that's just part of the charm of the place. So tonight when I see light in the window of one of the unoccupied rooms, I'm more annoyed that I'll probably have to call the cops and have someone removed from the property than anything else. Little did I know what was waiting for me in that room. And little did I know how much I was going to enjoy it...