Scary times, not scary friends
This past Friday, I ventured on a candlelight tour of Fort Mifflin, located down in no-man’s land near the Philadelphia airport. Seriously, there is like no civilization down in that part of the city. It’s eerie.
The candlelight tour begins with entering the fort and hearing the first tales of children playing on the field. We did not see any children. Okay, so standard ghost tour stuff — I can handle this, I think.
Then we arrived at the officers’ quarters, where the guide told us of a woman screaming…