This story takes back from the time when I used to live in this Island called Saipan. It is one the Tiniest Island also known to be a U.S territory existing along with many other islands such as Guam. Anyway this island is known to be a perfect paradise but ironically filled with terrible past. It happens to be one of a place where many Japanese and American soldiers had died during W.W II. Well to take you into the story more detail, me and close friend of mine decided to go fishing one late night, which was around 12:30am. The reason why we chose to go fishing around that time was the peak of extreme high tide and many large tunas start coming in. Anyway the place my friend chose to fish was called the " Banzai Cliff." It is one of the historical place where many Japanese citizens and soldiers threw their lives by jumping of the cliff and right into the ocean. They did this in orderto prevent from becoming prisoners to Americans. So you can imagine how many people could have died out there, thousands or more. Well my stupid friend heard from another friend that this place was the exact spot where tuna and other fishes can be caught in high numbers. That night happened to be cloudy so we couldn't see the moonlight nor the stars, so we were covered in extreme dark, just flashlights to support us. It must had been half and hour later when we started to hear like a sound which sounded like an piece of object moving extremely fast in order the sound to be like " Wheeep." This sound continued on for like five minutes. I started to feel very weird but still didn't convince me that it was supernatural or some sort. Until after few minutes later we started to hear whispers near the bush like area where it sounded like two men whispering to each other. I sort of panicked at first because I was sure my friend and I were the only ones there. But I thought I mistaken and quickly assume that somebody could have came to fish just like us. But then the whispering conversation started to grow louder where me and my friend could distinguish what they were saying. The language was Japanese and the conversation the two men were having was very chilling. The conversation sounded like two soldiers speaking, one seem to higher rank than the other and the lower rank person kept pleading for forgiveness for betraying the military code because he wanted to see his family so much. The conversation started to grow louder, and we felt quite uncomfortable. Then we decided to turn on our flash light and started flashing towards the bush where the sound was coming from. We couldn't see anybody, and even if somebody were to hide purposely we would be able to notice immediately because there are no trees but just tall grasses. My friend started taking this matter serious and he asked if we wanted to head over to the bush and thoroughly check if there was anybody or not. I didn't like the idea at first so I hesitated but I knew I feel worse if somebody was actually there and didn't show themselves. So we I agreed that we had nothing to lose to go and check over to bush. Besides if somebody was there minding their business then we can just excuse our selves easily because rarely people come out to that place especially after midnight. So we left our things behind and went with our flashlights toward the bush where the strange whispering was coming from. As we walked towards the bush the conversation between the two men stopped suddenly, and started to only the hear the wind blowing through our ears. I immediately felt goose bumps rising around my skin and wasn't able to move easily because I was scared at that moment. However my friend showed no sign of fear and he yelled asking in Japanese if anybody was there. No reply came back to us. We flash towards where we can see each others face with confused look. As soon as we were turning around to head back the conversation continued, we immediately turned around to flash the spot and likewise nobody was there and the conversation stopped like it never happened. Then I started to realize this was not normal and felt scared. I told my friend that it was not a good night to come fishing, and we should just head back home. My friend felt very strange that he agreed to head back and just come back another day. We packed up our stuffs and right when we were heading to the car, the noise of the conversation started to feel closer from our position like as if it were no longer coming from the bushes. We ignored and just walked towards the car but the next thing I realize was that the sound of the conversation was following exactly where we were going. I mean we were walking to the car, and the sound of the conversation must be withdrawing further away as we walked. But instead the sound was becoming clearer and clearer as were heading towards the car. It was as if these men were walking along side with us. I quickily turn to my friend and said lets walk faster, but that did not change one bit, then the next thing we were running. Guess what? The sound was moving right next to us, more towards my side, because I was on the left side of my friend, and the sound was next to me on my left. We started almost screaming like "AHAAHAAA." Once we reached to the car we locked the door immediately and just drove out of there crazely. Then my friend advised me not to look back and best if close my eyes until got out of that area completely. But just like curiosity killed the cat, I couldn't help but look through the side mirror and saw a reflection of the soldier staring right back at me. "Holy Shit." and I closed my eyes till I got back home. Till this day I can still visualize the image of that soldier clearly. This incident took place more than ten years about 12 years ago. But it still feels like yesterday to me.