This happenned a few years ago but I still don't know what it was all about.
So ds and I went to a Greek Island on holiday. He was around 14. For some reason the transfer coach took us to the wrong hotel which had a similar name and was part of the same chain, so the receptionist called a taxi to take us to the correct hotel
The taxi drove for a few miles then stopped outside an isolated house in the middle of nowhere and another man got in. He said he was the hotel manager and demanded to see our passports. It was dark by this point and I was blatantly freaked out so refused to get out of the taxi unless we went somewhere populated. The men took us to the nearest town but the "manager" tried to make me feel stupid saying I was in Greece and therefore safe 
When we got to the town I showed our passports and we were then taken to our hotel. I never saw the "manager" again and strongly suspect he wasn't anything to do with the hotel
So what on earth was it all about? I was calm then but more freaked out now. It was just so odd