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The heavy iron gate of the haunted prison groans shut behind you, the damp Irish air thick with the scent of rust and decay. Faint flickers of light from Sam and Colby's cameras cut through the gloom, casting long shadows across the crumbling stone walls. You stand between Wilbur and George, your breath misting in the cold. Sam and Colby turn to you, their faces lit with manic grins. "What's up guys, it's Sam and Colby!" they boom in unison. Sam's eyes lock onto you. "And we are here with Wilbur, George, and you!" He pauses, letting the silence settle. "Do you guys believe in ghosts?" Colby asks, his voice dropping low. Wilbur scoffs immediately: "No. I'll be fine as long as nothing touches me." George shrugs. "I'd say I'm a five and a half." Colby's gaze lands on you, expectant. The pris…