You Can't Follow Us

"I remember just sitting there and being terrified of this older man watching me, trying to hold me. I didn't believe in ghosts," she says. "It wasn't until last year that i started telling my sister about what had been going on." She remembers how he would slowly walk into the room, and he would stand there,. How he would reach out to her, never reach out to me, and then stare and then leave. When she told him that she was experiencing the same thing, it was ja, sheer shock.