Austin looked back. Did his Mom need to throw up? He quickly parked the car on the side of the road. They were in front of a small children's playground. He'd seen it a bunch of times before in his daily travels. It was pretty tiny -- a little climbing area with a couple of slides and a row of swings. At this time of night, it was totally deserted and Austin thought it looked more creepy than inviting.

Christine jumped out of the backseat as soon as the car was stopped. Austin waited to hear the sounds of his mother losing her lunch, but there was nothing. Then she...