There was nothing really special about the movie set, and to be honest that was a good thing. The reason being that for Joe's team to be effective in their mission. They needed to have a strong understanding of the layout of the surrounding area. "The fact their even allowed to film here fascinates me." Commented Joe as he and his team approached the movie set. "Anything is possible with the right amount of money." Responded Matt, who time to time had turned back to get a better look at the Agent. "Matt, I would stop staring If I was you. Our new friend might end up popping out one of your eyeballs and eating it." Joked Kate as she walked past Matt up towards Cross."<br/><br/>Matt smirked, but knew she could've been right about that. Agents were foreign in nature to him. The way some of them carried their selves, or even associated with those around them. He knew some were humans, while others not so human. Then again, it wasn't completely unheard for strike teams to be made up of "unique" specialists. "Hey! Who are you people!? This is a closed set!" Called out a man who had been dressed in what could only be described as a "clown suit." He held a clipboard in one hand, and a coffee cup in the other. "I said this is a closed set! Who are you deaf or something!? You better show some form of idea before I have you thrown off set!" Cross, who had already been a bit annoyed with this man's attitude. Decided to show his badge. "We are here as added security to movie set man. The director knows we are coming." The man gave Cross a half cocked stare, one that tempted Cross to punch him between the eyes.<br/><br/>A even louder voice could be heard calling out towards the group. "Damn it Mitch! I told you to not let anyone on set!" So this guy was named Mitch, Cross noted that down. The man who called out was a rather built fellow. Who Joe could already tell was the man they needed to talk with. "Donald?" Inquired Joe as he raised out his hand in greetings. "Oh it's you folks, nice to see you all made it, Joe right!?" Donald said as he shake Joe's hand. "Safe and sound, care giving us a run down of the situation?" Donald, who was head of security for the movie set nodded. "Can we all talk in private though, Marty and the crew get a bit shaky when this crap is being talked about.<br/><br/>Joe nodded and he and the team followed Donald near one of the trailers that were parked on the side.  Once inside the trailer, Donlard pointed towards some empty lockers. "You all can stash your gear there. We have some extra locks, so your stuff is safe here." Cross nodded towards Donald, and back towards his team. As they began to settle down, Donald started in his description. "Alright, so I know this is gonna sound crazy, but we have something..weird going on set that we don't think is human." Donald described as he took a seat on a nearby couch in the trailer. Joe, who had taken off some of his equipment turned to listen. "When it first started. It was just distorted voices that would spontaneously occur on set, or even glowing red eyes that watch cast members and crew alike. We tried to downplay it, but it got worse."<br/><br/>Donald continued with his descriptions of past events that had occured on set. The more he described, the more Joe began to think. He imagined maybe a typical haunting or maybe some form of light distortion. Given the vague and strange history of the island. Anything was possible, but then when Donald ended his description on a rather disturbing note. "A couple nights ago, things really got worse. We found an extra who had cut into her flesh multiple times with a knife, and looked as if she was trying to eat herself. We had to call the police and medical staff to escort her to a hospital." Joe sighed, and at that moment knew why his team and this Agent had been given this op.