Monday, February 16, 2009

Midnight mansion...?

First of all sorry for the crappy quality of this pics, but it was too dark and my camera wasn't able to capture almost anything...(and by dark I mean peach black)

It happened last night, I was sleeping and suddenly John came in whit some other guy I don't know, he told me I had to go whit him right away without making any questions...somewhat it's good to know I don't even have to worry about asking things, this is like being captive, but more polite...



The helicopter took us to a dense wood not so far from the house, it was cold (really damn cold), and by the time it landed I had no idea where it was the house...

Silently on the woods there was this huge house-like-mansion, John made a call from his cellphone and then we got into a inner garden full of junk...some of it seemed odd, broken monitors, and even a wheelchair...an old-fashioned wheelchair...(creepy).



We waited for about 15 minutes and then John try out his phone again, by the way it looked, no one was answering, so he called to some other number and talk almost in whispers (far enough so I couldn't hear him).
Wile he was talking I was siting on the chair, but I felt like a "scratching" noise coming from behind, I turned around but I couldn't make a thing out of the darkness and fog...



Since my curiosity is stronger than me, I had to go and check...there was a dark hallway on one side of the garden, and I could swear the noises were coming from there...the long hallway was absolutely dark, and suddenly John scared me from behind...he wasn't trying to scare me, but I didn't realize he was so near me, I told him about the strange noise and asked him to take a picture of the hallway to see if I could make it out what was inside the hallway once at the house...but the picture was too dark and out of focus...now, come to think...the "out of focus" issue seems odd...John knows how to use my camera...(was he trying to avoid taking a picture to whatever was down there?).



Even if he had being more cheerful lately, I could tell by the look on his face there was something wrong...the phone calls, the strange midnight visit to this old house...I don't know...

After that we went back to the helicopter really fast and then again back to the house...he refused to talk about the incident itself and today it was like nothing ever happen...

...no idea what will be next...(or when I might be able to go home)...

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1 comments:

  1. I WILL STEAL YOUR WHEELCHAIR. also poke john in the eye. WITH THE WHEELCHAIR.

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