From my memory it was up on a plateau surrounded by swamps, wedged between mountains, down a turn-off on the side of a rural two lane road. Like a colonial cul-de-sac. One way in, one way out. Years went by and I kept looking for the place, the building, the fucking setting - the whole thing. But, I couldn't find it until I asked my very good friend, in fact the friend who'd taken me there so long ago. He informed me that it was torn down. Yes, I should have asked first but wow it was so Twilight Zone.