Afew weeks ago, right before Christmas, Ryleigh, the Hurricane and I visited some houses that are to one extent or another abandoned, and shall remain nameless since while I don’t know their statuses I do know that we weren’t supposed to be there…

In any event in the first case the three of us found the location interesting but other than having a great laugh over a photograph we found of the kid from The Omen or his twin brother and Sandra getting scared half to death by what she thought was a sacrificed chicken, we didn’t think there was much going on.

Then we (okay mostly Ryleigh) broke down the audio…
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