Transcript
Derek Hayes (0:52)
Good evening and welcome to Monsters Among Us. I am your guide, Derek Hayes. Howdy everyone and thank you for stopping by. Now, tonight's episode is a little bit unusual, and it's that way for a good reason. The team and I are frantically working on Thursday's effort, a special episode that's looking to be just as good as it is long. And I think we'll hit the two hour mark. But as a result of that, we've had to take Tuesday off this week. Now, things will go back to normal next week, so don't worry about that. And I'm not gonna leave you high and dry here this evening either. I have two Beyond Unlocks to share with you here tonight. A sneak peek at which you can get when you join us in the monster squad. So while we toil away on what is sure to become one of your favorite episodes, please enjoy these patreon unlocks, season 18, episode 45 and season 18, episode 41, in that order. Now folks, if you've enjoyed these stories so far, you're really going to enjoy the back half of tonight's episode because it's time to go beyond the after show we put on each and every Thursday. To join us, just hop on the $5 level on other Patreon or Apple subscriptions and you'll get access to a whole new world. A world filled with hundreds of additional episodes, thousands of calls, and days worth of content. And it's in the beyond that we share stories like Sabrina's out of the Golden State of California.
Sabrina (2:44)
Hey Derek, it's Sabrina from California. I'm calling in today about a haunted restaurant that I used to work at and live above. The time period that I worked there was in 2021. But let me just start by saying this place was truly ridiculously haunted. Many people experienced things there. There was two apartments on top of the restaurant, I should say. And there's certain drawbacks to living right above where you work, but it was honestly pretty awesome in a lot of ways. There was two apartments up there. It was me and another gal before I lived up there. The owner's kids lived upstairs. Adult children, obviously they experienced things too. So some of the day to day experiences that I would experience were getting locked out, sometimes multiple times a day. There were three different entry points. I was a cook at the restaurant as well. Whenever I'd get off work really late and go on my porch to smoke, I would take my house keys with me because it was likely that I was just going to get locked out there. And it Just really got to be frustrating. And you would hear things and my stuff would go randomly missing and then turn up in completely bizarre places, like under the couch, things like that. Things from the bathroom that would end up under the couch or something. You know, maybe you could chalk that up to just normal everyday things being misplaced. But it all seemed to fit together. One time I was in the kitchen and from the kitchen you could see the back door and it had a glass window above it. This building was quite old, by the way. It was built in 1907. So anyways, the old window is very dusty. And I saw when I was standing in the kitchen one day that there was the imprint of a very small face instead of hands, as if someone had pressed their hands and face up to the window to look through. Was way too small to be mine. It looked like it had to have belonged to a child. The weird thing was, one day one of the owners was standing in the kitchen and he said he saw a young girl peering through the swinging kitchen door window. And he said she looked like she could have been anywhere from 12 to 14. But restaurant hours they were not open, so there were no guests there, to his knowledge. Is there by himself. There was no way he could explain why a little girl would have been looking in through the kitchen window at him. I saw the imprint of a child's face and hands on my back door, which I wish I would have taken a picture of. In hindsight, I was so freaked out. Like I just cleaned it up immediately, but I wish I would have taken a picture of it. But my ex boyfriend did actually see it too. So not crazy there. And you know, that could be explained. Maybe someone came up our back steps. Maybe it was a kid playing. Highly unlikely though, because behind the restaurant was just a big parking lot and an alley. And there was backyards of houses that backed up to the alley. But no one ever played in the parking lot. If anything, there were drifters. And I will say that it seemed to maybe have been a homeless person that the owner saw underneath the stairs one time. We're not really sure because they slithered into a crawl space within the building and we didn't see them come out. So we don't know who it was. Maybe it was something weird like that. But going back to the door locking incident, when the owner's kids lived upstairs, they would get locked out all the time too. And one of these times the owner's daughter left and she had a friend up there by himself, but that was it. And she came Back to the apartment to find herself locked out, which was not unusual. And she called her friend to let her in. And when he went to let her in, he let her know, like, hey, that was weird. Did you put a chair up to the front door before you left? And she said, no, I didn't. He said, well, one of those bar stools from the storage room ended up underneath the front door handle, as if someone pushed it up to lock it that way. There was a little storage room in the dining area of the upstairs apartment. And the restaurant kept like bar stools and boxes of old wine and things like that up there. And the friend swears, of course, you know, he wasn't the one to do it. You know, this wasn't even like a funny joke to be played at that point. That was a weird thing that they could never explain. But also, the restaurant doors themselves would lock regularly during service. The door leading from the little utility closet to the bar would lock in the middle of service for no reason. So it was just something that everyone was used to. There was also an upper dining area in the restaurant where as a hard working cook, sometimes on my break, I would go take a little snooze on one of the booths. I would literally look behind me at times from having my eyes closed, taking a little nap, thinking that someone was there. No one would ever be there, but I couldn't really be in there without feeling watched, you know, it felt like that in that whole building a lot and you just kind of get used to it. But another weird thing that happened one time. My friend, my ex boyfriend and I were standing in the kitchen, which is where the front door was. We were eating pizza or something. We were playing giant Jenga that night, I remember. And my front door led to a back door of the restaurant. It wasn't out of the norm for friends to come over after work and hang out, have some beers, whatever. And it was my day off, obviously. The three of us are standing there in the kitchen, in the front door. We all saw the knob turn, the door swings open. Not fast, slow enough and wide enough for a person to come through. We all looked on the other side of the door, expecting one of my co workers to be there. And I was ready to say what's up to whoever was there. I don't know, maybe just the energy of that happening felt like there was someone there too. And then the door swung shut and latched back closed. And we all just kind of stood there in silence for a moment. Like, do we all just see that. No, yeah, we all agreed it happened and that was something we couldn't really explain. Kind of weird, especially since we had an issue with always getting locked out. Kind of comical to see seemingly a ghost let themselves in. Right? You know, I remember hearing a disembodied growl one night when I was laying there with my dog going to sleep. So it wasn't my dog. And lastly, there was one night I was sleeping middle of the night and I just woke up and I see this girl not standing because I honestly want to say I don't remember her having like. And she was just floating there at the end of my bed, staring not at me but directly through me. Through the wall. I don't know. There was a window above me. It was almost like she was gazing out the window, like she didn't even see me. And she had this like translucent blue hue, which I know sounds like a friggin movie, but I'm just telling you what I saw. I couldn't believe it. I didn't feel any bad energy, but I sat up on my elbows to make sure I was seeing what I was seeing. And I blinked. When I opened my eyes, she had turned to the side to face my door. And I just kind of watched her for a second. And then I blinked again and she was gone. Is it the little girl whose face I saw in the dust on my back door? Is it the little girl who my boss saw through the kitchen doors? I'm not sure. Basically that's it in a nutshell. Just ridiculously haunted activity in my opinion. I am a believer. I will say so. Obviously that creates a bias for me. I wish I knew the history of the building more. But thanks again so much for all that you do and take care.
