About two months ago I went down to the ocean, just off the coast of California, with my best friend for work. We were going to finish up by the next day and then go site seeing and just enjoy ourselves. A little after our work on Sunday, we went to the beach and relaxed. It was a little windy, but we weren’t wet so we didn’t mind. The only suspicious thing was that there was no one there. No one, except us and a man in his 60's wearing a yellow rain jacket and carrying a tackle box. “What happened to you?” “H-he was here,” she replied softly. “Girls, get out of the bathroom now.”