When i was about 7 years old i had to go to the butcher to get some meat with my mum for a family barbeque. My mother asked the man behind the counter if he had any fresh deer meat. So he went through the staff only door to gram some. I was so bord that i decided to wonder off and follow him. He had approximately 20 tables just filled with nothing but meat. I turned around, to my amazement i saw this humongeous door that opens up to the outside environment right next to the furnis. Standing in the door way was a Very tall but scary looking man. He had one side of his body all burnt and the other side was all cut up and bruised and drenched with water. I started screaming and tried to get out and back to my mother. I told my mother what i had seen and of course like all adults she did not believe me. So i got my older brother who was 19 at the time to do some research for me. Obviously he did not believe me but he knew that i would not leave him alone. He researched and found that a year ago before i saw him he was murdered he was cut up then thrown in the furnis then dragged back out of the furnis and cut up a bit more and then he was dumped in the river close by. That was the scariest thing that had ever happened to me. I couldnt stop thinking about it. I just hoped that he was going to rest in peace.