This story is pretty good, although nobody will see it at this point.
A couple of friends and I were playing tag in the park around 3 AM. This wasn't atypical where I grew up. You rounded up about twenty friends and played tag from about midnight-4, then got breakfast and went to someone's house and played video games. It's a bit damp out, and it begins to sprinkle around 3 AM. We decide to split up and go to different places to get food and meet back up and play a bit more. My group has about 6 people in it, we're headed to the Steak 'n' Shake nearby. As we walk, we see a girl in a dark-colored hoodie, and she appears to be heaving. We call across the road to ask if she's okay, and she continues to just heave and doesn't look our way. We're not wasting our time. We walk down the road a bit and hear a scream. Not anything super-loud, but a distant cry. We walk back and she's gone. We decide, "Fuck if, let's take one of the cars." We're about to pull out of the lot, and this truck pulls up right behind my car and blocks my path. Their brights were on and fucking blinding. They ask us if we've seen some girl. We say we saw one earlier, but she'd walked off somewhere. They scramble back in their truck, and head down. We start going t'wards the exit in the park, and we hear another scream. Bright lights come out of the upcoming intersection, and engine starts, and that truck speeds away, doing about 80. We're fucking dumb and meet back up at the park anyways. As we're playing, a friend and I were ducking behind a bench, and noticed drawings in the wood chips that covered the playground. It had a stick figure with it's eyes "X"-ed out, with two giant, weird-looking creatures with word bubbles that had weird gibberish followed by "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA." That shit wasn't there before. So we did what we had to do ...
... We got the fuck out of there and went to McDonald's.