I used to work security at a local concert venue and I was once asked to stay overnight and keep an eye on the equipment that had been partially set up for the show the next day (Creed - 2006 ish). Long story short I accepted and had an absolute blast for the first few hours. I took bikes up and down the venue's grass hill, I climbed up to the rafters, drove golf carts around at high rates of speed... it was the most fun I've ever had making $10 an hour. Skip forward to about 3 am, I am in the backstage area that hugs a large wooded area, just sitting in a chair when out of nowhere, I hear someone yell "We are watching you." All of the fun I had that night instantly came to an end. I partially froze up and pretended like I wasn't fazed, but my heart was about to beat out of my chest. I nervously yelled out, "I hope you like what you see." Never got a response. Spent the next couple hours freaked the fuck out.