I was hanging out with friends at around midnight 2 summers ago and one of them went to go smoke weed in this park so the rest of us were waiting near him. While we were talking I noticed this man in a long coat with a brief case running right at me. I yelled "HOLY ****ING ****, RUN". Right after I snatched my friend's bike and dipped
, the rest of them ran screaming and met up at this stop sign not to far away. We saw the guy staring at us from behind and yelling random ****, he didn't follow. Being the idiots my friends are, they decided to go back and start yelling at him -- I don't even think he was there anymore. It was ****ing creepy as hell