Have you entered a building and something about it just doesn't seem quite right? You can’t put a finger on it, or even define it exactly, but everything is just kind of "off." Like...maybe...just maybe you’re being watched by something who's notice you'd rather escape? Years ago in
Las Vegas, Nevada such a place once existed, but it wasn't always so. Red Rock 11 Theaters--located in what is now, west central Las Vegas--was only a couple of blocks from the home in which I spent all of my teenage years. My family and friends watched a ton of movies there without fuss or incident...
But then...
