Last night I was walking along the railroad tracks to find a place to set up my hammock on the beach.. I knew it was risky but decided to go for it anyway. I'd say I was there for about 30mins just laying down when I hear an unidentified sounds that makes my blood run cold. I thought it was someone on the tracks but I look up to see a little red light in the air. I unclip the hammock and walk down the beach to sit infront of an uprooted dead tree. I see a boat with orange lights moving parallel to the shore then starts coming towards me. I know they don't see me and worry my movement will show them where I am. They get closer and closer so now I have to move. I climb through the dead tree and lay in the bushes behind a tree that's still standing. They don't get off their boat but move towards the direction I was camping. that's when I make my escape, running down the beach along the fence they put up to keep people like us out.