The Ghosts of the Marsh

"I got so scared, I felt like my heart not only leaped out of my chest, it went running back to my house," she says. "There's very few things that will stop night marchers. They are forced to be reckoned with and they can do so many different things to you." The group was confronted by an eight-foot tall Hawaiian warrior wearing a mallow loin cloth who looked as if he were watching over the rest of the spirits. 'This is a very intimidating looking spirit. He finally saw us'