It's not the spookiest location in the world, but one day may partner and I stopped by the Shake Shack in downtown LA for a quick bite before heading to an event. While we were there, we both saw a man in a bright orange boilersuit running full-speed down Hill Street towards 7th Street with his arm outstretched holding a white object that looked almost like a wii remote. It being downtown, we didn't think much of it and laughed it off. No more than 3 minutes later- I remember because we were starving and our order seemed to be taking forever- the same man went sprinting up 8th Street towards Grand Ave. in the same bright orange boilersuit with the same white remote. Given the time of day and how heavy traffic was, it would have been impossible for him to either come back the way he came or circle a whole city block in that time.- even at the speed he had been running. Now, my partner is a skeptic- I am the spooky one in the relationship but even he couldn't account for what we'd seen. We joked that it must have been a time traveler. It's been a couple years now and neither of us has ever forgotten the incident and to this day we've never been able to come up with a satisfactory explanation.