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Hey Derek, my name is Jacqueline and I'm in Oklahoma. I'm actually calling to share a story that took place in Cincinnati, Ohio when I was a baby. I was about 12 months old and this is about the time that my parents. I don't remember this, but obviously the story has been told to me by multiple family members. My parents figured out that I was either sensitive or just young enough to see some things. But there was a house that had some weird occurrences happening in it. My dad did odd and inn work and so did my grandfather, his, his dad. And sometimes they would do like handyman gigs together. So this younger woman had purchased a house and she was paying them to fix a few things, one of which she was having an issue with the doorbell. The doorbell would ring intermittently and randomly and they were trying to fix it. So my dad had taped down the doorbell and it was ringing repeatedly. They were working on, he was making sure that the wires weren't crossed so it would connect and ring non stop and then it wouldn't be ringing at all and then it would randomly half ring because while I was working on it, so the house was empty, she was at work. She had had some friends stay over the weekend, weekends with her. And my, my dad and my grandfather had been in the house working at that point as well. But at this point they had all left. It was confirmed, the house was very empty and they heard a voice from upstairs, yell, what? And my dad froze and my grandfather, who was actually a skeptic, my dad and my mom a little more open minded, but they aren't necessarily like, yeah, ghost. They're just open minded about it. And he did not believe in any of it anyway. He said, huh, I thought all the guys left. And my dad said they did, dad. And they were silent. And then my dad said, you heard that too then? And my grandfather said, heard what? So he denied it. Anyway, so that's one occurrence. But then one day they brought me and they'd had several occurrences, had some things where things moved, hammers had been knocked, knocked over. They had a really hard time with one hammer in particular, would keep getting thrown in the floor somehow it would like they would set it on something and land in the floor. So I was there with my mom, she brought lunch, they were hanging out and my mom's sitting on the bottom step. And she says that they all at the same time hear footsteps at the top of the step. And the way that the staircase was set up again, I. I don't remember, but this is what I was told, is that it was at one straight shot of stairs and then it did at one fluid curve. So not like a landing and then a turn, but one fluid curve around and then it stopped at the end. So you can see the top of the stairs very easily. And it had a landing. It had like a overlook where you look down on the entrance, the foyer area. So anyway, they could see up there. There was nobody there. My mom said she could actually feel it was hardwood floor. She could feel like vibration of footsteps on her tuckus where she was sitting and that I was over her shoulder and she was holding me. And so basically I'm looking up at the top of the stairs and she's facing forward. Away from her back is to the top of the stairs. So I start to climb over her shoulder, shoulder again. I'm about a year old and I start reaching and cooing and talking and interacting. And they said they heard the sound of the steps coming all the way down and it stopped about several steps behind them, but not too far. And I just continued to coo and carry on. So that's that story. Then they started to see shadows. My dad specifically started seeing shadows that would just travel up and down the staircase. So if you're not familiar with the houses in Cincinnati, like the city houses, they almost look like what you would see on, like Full House, kind of like the San Francisco concept, but not exactly. These houses are tall, they're narrow, and they're very close together. So it's going to be really hard to just cast shadows. And a lot of them, only this one was no exception. According to my father. They only have. They only have windows, like on the fronts and the sides. They don't. Or backs. They don't necessarily have a lot of windows on the sides because of the fact that the houses are so close together. So there would be no way to just cast random shadows in the areas that he saw. But he saw shadows frequently, so there's that. And he's not the only one that saw it. Eventually my dad decided there was one room that she wanted him to work on. There were some shelves built into a wall, and she wanted him to pull them out, make it a regular wall, and then just make shelves. So he's in this room working on that. And he said he always felt Watched. And then finally one day, he was working in the room alone, but his father was still with, like, in the building with him in the house. And the door shuts while he's in the room. So nobody. His dad. He came down, found his dad's dad's outside on the back patio, working on the patio. He asked him, did you shut the door? He checks to see if there's anybody else in the house. Nobody's in there. So now he's thoroughly spooked, and he reaches out to the owner, the person who had hired them, and says, listen, there's. Here's these things. And he explains all of that. And she goes, oh, yeah, yeah. The previous owner committed suicide in that office. So. And she said. And he wasn't known to be a very nice guy. And then she goes on to explain her encounter. So, yes, the house was, she said, made no bones about it. House is clearly haunted. But the worst part, she said, is, like, when she takes a shower, he did walls in the room. He bangs on the walls the whole time she's taking a shower. So anyway, that is the entire version of that encounter. He did commit suicide. I don't know exactly where the house is, but it is in Cincinnati, and that's where I'm from. And so I just. I hadn't heard a lot of things just right from that area. I thought I'd share. Have a really good day, and thank you so much for letting me share and creating a platform where we can share these fun little stories.