My main experiences other than the ones with Kathy. I had a few personal experiences after I moved in.

I was sleeping with her dog Stevie. I did not have my dog yet. I'm not sure why Stevie was with me and not with Kathy or Emery, it was night too?

We had just settled in, my eyes had just got used to the dark when Stevie started growling really deep in his throat, he was looking at the door, when I looked there was someone standing in the doorway, it was what appeared to be a solid tall man, gradually it faded away.

Someone walking in the hall outside my bedroom at night, like someone pacing.

If I was downstairs someone would be walking around upstairs. And if I was alone in the house I would hear people talking and doors closing downstairs.

The house at one time had stairs going from the first floor onto the second, in total there was 14 rooms not including the basement which would make it 15. But when they converted it into a duplex the stairs were never taken out it carried the main beam of the house.

I would hear people going upstairs and downstairs at night, in the middle of the day it didn't matter. I concluded that it was a very busy house at on time. The last thing that happened to me was what follows.

About a month and and a half before we moved, Kathy and I were sitting talking about all the things that had happened to us in the house and how we should write them down. She asked me what my feelings were on everything that happened. I said that I thought something bad was going to happen to someone here in the house we weren't even moving yet, we only had one month's notice to vacate by order of Public Health Department. She asked who I thought it was, just then my brother Emery came into the room and I said 'him'.