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Until he grabbed my wrist and started to drag me to the sedan.

To say I immediately started screaming is an understatement.

But I know very well that there was no way that what we experienced was natural or of this world.

I know you're in here. Come out. I could imagine his unnatural grin as he said that.

From Disturbed Media, join your host Chad for true tales of horror, bizarre happenings, and unexplainable events.

This is Disturbed. Welcome back in, everyone. Welcome back in everyone and thanks for joining me.

This week, I'm bringing you four true tales that will terrify and horrify.

So sit back and listen close as we dive into the horror.

We open the show hearing from Reddit user Kadina Kidd, featuring voicework by Sarah Thomas, and we're thankful for the fortunate timing.

My mother was stationed at Cadena Air Force Base around the late 2010s.

And being a military child at the age of 12, my life had reset once again.

I didn't have friends again, and I had to learn an entire new neighborhood.

I didn't really have anything that I had to learn an entire new neighborhood. I didn't really

have anything that made me ecstatic. That is, except the Pokemon League held on base. It was run by

a few people who earned their judge cards from Nintendo and held tournaments and just open

game nights. It was really fun picking up the card game, playing in the video game. They even had a small

gym and elite four system. I made a lot of friends, and one of them was one of the judges,

who I am thankful for to this day, because if it wasn't for him, I may not be here right now.

The judge in question, who will call Professor Gutsu for the sake of anonymity, was a nice

dude.

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