A few weeks ago I got a babysitter and went out for ladies night with a couple friends. Soon after entering the bar I realized I'd left my phone in my car. I went out to get it, and my car was parked way back behind the bar where it was pretty dark. I was digging around looking for it when my friend S decided to come outside and look for me, idk why. I could hear her but she sounded kind of far away, and she was calling my name. I yelled back, "I'M OVER HERE!!" Instead of coming back to the car, she just kept going, "AMY! AMY! WHERE ARE YOU???" And I kept responding back, but finally I started getting creeped out. The thought entered my head that it wasn't really S but a demon calling me, and I felt sure whatever it was would move farther and farther away and continue calling my name to try to lure me away from civilization and inhabit my body. (Yes, I've been watching a lot of those types of movies lately.) I decided to be brave and slammed my car door and ran to where S was. It was S, not a demon. I asked her why she didn't come to the car and oddly enough, she'd been having similar thoughts as me.
And God help us, we're going out again tonight...