The creepiest part was that the officers found that the killer had accessed the house by the back porch door, the one facing the beach. We hadnРІР‚в„ўt heard or seen anything, even though we shared a wall. A gurney was rolled out of the unit next door and into the helicopter, and it took off.Р”Р„ while later,Р’В we got the full, disturbing story.Р’В The daughter had come home from her shift and found the mother beaten to death. As we watched through our windows, several emergency vehicles arrived outside, and eventually an air evacuation helicopter landed on the road. That morning, as we were packing up our own stuff to go home, we started hearing sirens out on the road in front of the condos.

The dad and the younger kids left that day, and the mother and daughter were going to leave the next morning and catch up with them. They were leaving at the end of the week for their own trip, but the daughter had to work one more overnight shift as a nurse. The unit next door was a regular residence, and we met the family on the day before we left. When I was a kid, my family rented a beach condo for our vacation. Story credit: Reddit / iamjacksragingupvote We immediately threw everything back into the truck without a word and hightailed it out of there without looking back. Literally at that moment, a branch snapped about 30 feet behind us, to our left. I casually/jokingly commented that if it was me and I wished us harm, IРІР‚в„ўd have strapped the headlight to a tree and then snuck around behind us. We were all getting a creepy feeling, concerned about why it wasnРІР‚в„ўt moving anymore. We called out again, but the light remained motionless. I wasnРІР‚в„ўt that nervous until my friend whoРІР‚в„ўs spot it was said heРІР‚в„ўd never seen another soul in the area in all the years heРІР‚в„ўd camped there. When I pointed it out, my buddy shouted РІР‚СљHello!РІР‚Сњ towards it, and the movement stopped abruptly. It was moving as if it was a headlamp of some sort. We arrived and started setting up, when all of a sudden, I saw a single light through the trees about 100 yards away. A buddy of mine had this secret site up in the mountains that was literally in the middle of nowhere in the mountains, about an hour off of main roads, with no GPS or map. We went out to an extremely secluded camping spot years ago. My wife was fairly freaked out and had the room blessed to remove bad spirits. Some had dripping wounds and cuts drawn on them.

Some had their faces disfigured or slashed. They were ink pictures of women with names like РІР‚СљFlorrie Corrigan, the Irish RoseРІР‚Сњ and РІР‚СљIrene Atkins, the Clapham Nightingale.РІР‚Сњ Whoever the papers belonged to had added some РІР‚Сљedits.РІР‚Сњ Mildewed newspaper cuttings were also on the chair, most too badly rotted away to read, but the ones in the center were more preserved. The dummy had the heart, liver, kidneys, and other anatomical parts drawn on, and each part had been stabbed multiple times. But the creepiest thing was a kind of tailorРІР‚в„ўs dummy standing on a wooden platform. There was also an upright chair with the back broken. It was a small room with a rough wooden bed that all rotted away except for the frame. We decided to open it up to see what was behind it.

Removing the plaster to bare brickР’В revealed something disturbing: a bricked-up doorway. We had to remove it to treat it with a mold-proof membrane. In the basement, the plaster was cracking and falling off of the one wall. I had a house in London that was quite old, circa 1835.

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