I go out catfishing tonight with my friends, and we all have big fire, roastin' s'mores, ya know the good summertime vibe. Well it's getting late around 11 and they head out, but I'm a diehard #thatweirdfishgirl and have had nibbles but no hook ups. So I wanted to give it to 11:30, especially when I caught a 3' longnose gar last night. Time goes by, ya know, I'm sitting there, doin' my thing... alone. And what ya gotta realize is that I cut this trail a couple hundred feet down through thick brush in the woods pretty decently away from people and I've never seen anyone there, like ever. I've got all my stuff packed up and I'm getting a bucket of water to douse the fire. And me being me, I talk to myself, ya know monologue and what not. So right before I pour water onto the fire I ask out, in a normal speaking voice, "Well. If anyone's out there, now's the time to say something if ya want my fire." And me not at ALL expecting anything keep talking to myself only to abruptly stop when a woman's voice from the fucking dark forest says "Yeah. I'll come take a look." And I just FREEZE. I wait a few seconds before calling out, much more loudly, "Did... someone really just respond....?" DEAD SILENCE. So I draw my pistol and walk out with it in hand just in case, cuz I spook easily. And I have my headlamp and I'm lookin' around and I don't see ANYONE or hear ANYTHING. But I get up to my car and I see a light pop on down in the PITCH BLACK of the woods and start walking down to the river. Obviously they were harmless, but GOTTDAYUM was that creepy!