MacFarland Steel mill.
The empty halls of rooms above and bottom are darkened but lit up by the moon as Gordon Jackson kicks the door open alongside his crew of bank robbers after another successful heist. Among them is Pedro Fernandez, Jimmy Stiles, and Trevor Ogg as they are all dressed in armored gear and silenced MPSD submachine guns. The plan was easy as always since Arcadia Bay is the town least expected to have an armed robbery which makes gives them an easy living in the area. He gives a brief chuckle knowing that nothing can stop them in a town that nobody cares about. His men disengage there gear as they are ready to head on home...suddenly, music is heard echoing through out the steel mill.
Santa Monica Dream By Agnus and Julia Stone.
Before Travor can open his mouth, Gordon stops him and motions the three to separate to find the source of the music. He knew the place was secure so unless there's squatters then it'll make sense. Pedro is the first to move out and heads out towards the workers lounge while Trevor and Jimmy head upstairs while Gordon stays behind to secure watch the money. Something is here with them and it was alive.
The Hispanic moves and closes the door behind him as he activates his flashlight as it illuminates the hallway showing its decayed walls with the doors open on both sides as the music continues to echo across the entire building as he wonders where it is coming from. He grips the handle of his gun tightly as he makes a right to turn to see something running away from the light. Pedro continues aiming his machine gun as he takes slow steps then leans against the wall and aims his gun. He spots a hooded figure with its faced covered by a shadow seemingly looking back at him and slowly backs away. The man starts walking towards where it was once seen as he hears some kind of sound that sounds like squishing causing him to place his finger on the trigger of his gun. He makes a left where it came from which leads to a room with the door opened causing him to enter it.
Pedro looks around while waving the flashlight of his gun as the door slams shut behind him causing him to turn around quickly while aiming it. He raises an eyebrow on what caused it to close but hears something quickly walking up to him at a rapid pace as he turns around. Before he can scream, he sees his attacker face. A face that will haunt him for life...a face of a legend and a horror story he thought was fake. Speed walking towards him is a hooded creature wearing a black sweater hoodie with white wide eyes and a sinister demonic grin on her face as it zooms towards him before he can level his gun with the creature giving a high pitched scream.
Jimmy and Trevor walk around the old equipment that consisted of mainly machinery from the 19th century. The two continue walking with there weapons against the large machinery whose shape can be determined by there flashlights. They begin to hear footsteps on the left causing the pair to aim there guns at the source to which they see nothing. Something attracts Jimmy causing him to head towards the source of the sound and walks off. Trevor continues looking at where did the sound come from but hears something dropping thus making him turn to the sound. Before he can move, something touches his shoulder.
Gordon waits for his men to respond as the song continues to echo throughout the hall as he taps his foot. The music suddenly stops which gets his attention as he loads his gun knowing that an ambush is about to happen. A door is heard creaking as Gordon looks at the source of the sound which is an open door to which he goes to. He hears muffled sounds in the darkness causing him to turn on his light that illuminates the room as his eyes widen to the horror he is seeing but what he doesn't know is that the same creature is behind him smiling with sinister intent.
"So hows your little Oregon vacation?" Patricia Walker asks on the phone of Jessica Jones who is outside of the factory having a smoke break. She breathes the smoke out and sighs.
"Average at best and shitty as usual. At least I can relax for once..." Jessica replied before turning around to see the robbers covered in black gunk with there mouths covered and stuck on the fence. Her eyes widen and wonders what could've done this sort of thing. She walks up to Pedro then removes them.
"Who did this to you?" She asked before the same hooded black figure appears from the woods with the same smile.
"La Diabla...La Diabla..." Pedro muttered before it continues to stand there and can't gesture Jessica that its behind her.
"LA DIABLA! LA DIABLA!" He continued to scream while Jessica tries to pull him out of the fence.