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Friday, June 24, 2011

demonic hunt

haunted basement in Hillsboro, MO

EVP of a private home of a wican witch..white of course

EVP at the Morse Mill Hotel

Morse Mill Hotel

The Great Pacific Coffee House





The Great Pacific Coffee House is on the first level of an old brick building standing majestic over looking the small town of Pacific, MO. The history of this town dates back to the 1800’s it is a small community where you can still raise your children and feel safe when they play outside. Bad guys please don’t be mislead with what I am saying about child safety the Pacific police force is vigilant with their patrols and quick 911 responses. The parents of these children react first and call the Police second..Get my meaning!

We have hunted several private residences in the town of Pacific and every home has referred us to the Great Pacific Coffee Company. They all claim it to be the most haunted place in Pacific. Alexandra and myself were doing an interview with a local newspaper at the coffee shop on a Thursday night and one of the owners just happened to be there, so we went right up to him and asked to hunt his place. He didn’t hesitate to say OK. I assembled my team and we hunted the very next weekend.

Alexandra, Kim, Jeff and Myself assembled in the parking lot and set up our game plan. Lou could not make it that night. We set up our voice recorders on the third floor and went back down to have the owners walk us through the hot areas. One of the owners was walking her dog through the building as she showed us around to all the hot spots. We approached the back store room as she walked and told us of a little boy who was killed in this area back in 1913 by a barrel of supplies that rolled over and crushed him, as she was walking the dog threw itself to the floor and would not move. She tugged at the leash but it still would not move. In fact, it turned its back to the storeroom. I asked if the dog had ever done this before? She replied every time we get by this door. I knew we had to set up our equipment in this room. One of the team asked if the boy actually died in this room our in a hospital? She replied no he died on the second floor. She and the dog took us to the exact room he passed in. No strange reaction from the dog in that room.

Our team went to the third floor and began our EVP session. It was really hard to hunt the third floor due to it being mostly large floor windows without shade and being right next to a train station. Every car that went through caused shadows that ran along the inside walls and a train came through sounding its air horn every 17 minutes which dampened all minuet sounds. Alexandra had spirits communicating only with her for some time, a lady was telling her name (Mary) and peaking around corners at her. Frustrated by all the debunking that was needed to do a through job we moved downstairs to the 2nd floor and used our flashlights to try and get one of the spirits to turn it on. That was successful in the room the boy actually died in. We then moved down to the storeroom where we caught nothing, it was very disappointing. We moved back to the third floor where the action was immense this time. Alexandra and Kim could hear names being given to them in their heads without words. They would say them out loud.. Frank and Henry were the two that kept coming up. We found out later that the boy that was killed was named Henry. Kim was freaked out just a bit on that one because that was the name she kept hearing. Icy cold fingers kept touching Alexandra. Her hair was tugged in multiple places around the room and her arm was caressed. Jeff had the flashlights lighting up on command answering questions by turning the light bright for yes and dim for no. I had no personal experiences the first night except a picture I took of an open window with had a different reflection than my own starring back at me. We moved back to the second floor to investigate the parlor room where people say they had seen the little boy’s ghost. Right away Alexandra took some photos and a strange light blast streaked across one of them. Very unusual. The owner and her dog came into the room and stayed with us just to watch. Her dog became very antsy and relieved itself on brand new carpet as if something scared it. The owner came up to us later and said that dog has never done that in the building before. We thought this to be very odd. We caught lots of orbs and no not dust. Orbs that illuminated their own light source. We caught a few evp’s and no video evidence.

I wasn’t convinced we debunked enough so I talked to the owners and asked if we could come back to try and debunk our evidence. They agreed.

We were able to debunk several of the EVP’s from listening to people and cars outside of the building. You can hear them clearly inside of the building. We did catch a few we couldn’t debunk and they are posted on here for you to help us. I am satisfied we did our hunt thoroughly and without biase.

I fell in love with the architecture and atmosphere of this building the moment I walked through door. The owners have done a fantastic job in creating a great family dining experience. They offer live bands on the weekends and the drinks are ice cold. Either way YOU WILL NOT be disappointed.
A special Thank You to the owners of this fantastic place. A must see!

Beaulah pounds alledged victim of Bertha Gifford

   I have an interesting story to tell you all. As most of you know I have/had a spirit follow me home from a recent hunt we were on. My little friend's name was Beulah Pounds a victim from a serial killer who poisoned her and ended her young life at age 9. She was/is very special to me. Myself and a team member actually were fortunate to see her apparition during our hunt. It was only for a second or two but it has etched itself in my memory as if it just happened. I met a lady recently who channels magnificent abilities within her (I believe she is real) and she seemed concerned for Beulah and myself. She told me it would be in my best interest to send her to the light.  A few nights later my mother who has always been a sensitive also asked me to send her into the light.
      So, after I sat and thought about it I set up my equipment in my basement and began asking her to talk with me. On several previous occasions I asked if she could see the light. The answer was always no. She would do this by turning a twist type flashlight on and off in the manner I would ask her to. That night was different she answered yes(flashlight). I asked her to go to it and see if she could touch it. Moments later I felt a freezing chill cover both of my legs and start up my abdomen area. The temperature difference was significant.  I could distinguish exactly where it was and what form it was in.  It was in the same way my 7 year old climbs on to hug and kiss me goodnight. I felt an amazing peace come over me. It was as if she crawled up on me and hugged me good bye. It was amazing. No activity has happened in my basement since that night. I will keep you informed if something happens.

Ronald Green
We investigate - YOU decide!

House in south Saint Louis, MO

10 years ago we lived in a small house behind a cemetery in Afton.MO. My oldest daughter (who was 2 at the time)would run and play through the house chasing her imaginary friend. She would run in circles just giggling and laughing as if someone was right there. One day as she was running in circles as usual the suddenly she stopped looked up at the ceiling and started crying..Saying Daddy jo jo left. You scared him away. I just smiled and said he will be back sweetie. That afternoon we were driving by a cemetery when our daughter spoke up from the backseat and said Hey look it's baby Jesus garden. I asked where she ever heard someone call a cemetery a garden.. She replied jo jo told me. hmmm. That night she was running playing with her friend as usual when she ran right for the brick wall stopping less than one inch from the tip of her nose from the wall spun around just crying saying jo jo left again. The next day a couple of neighbors were walking by and stopped to chit chat. If wasn't long before one of them asked if we were having imaginary friend issues with our child. After we said yes, They told us about there children and there friend "joe"..The husband and I went over to the cemetery and found a grave belonging to a small child Joseph Walker 9 years of age.. We moved. 

Big Chief RoadHouse


Big chief Roadhouse







EVP  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cPzpWYGhUno

      Recently our team investigated the Big Chief Roadhouse. It is a historic landmark just out of Saint Louis, MO. Located in a smaller community known as Wildwood. Lots of history resides within its walls. Big Chief Roadhouse has a celebrated history that dates back to 1929. It was built as a part of the Big Chief Highway hotel to serve travelers on the famed transcontinental highway, route 66. According to tourist guides from that period, Big Chief was one of the largest tourist cottage courts in the state. Big Chief differed from the average cottage courts in that it offered relatively elaborate dining.  It is one of the very few intact full-service restaurants left on the historic roadway today. One black spot on its history involves a rumor of an unnamed young girl who was abducted from one of the cabin’s her family was renting while on vacation in the area. I searched goggle and found the story but could not verify if real or not. It is said local law enforcement searched for days and never found her. It was believed she was kidnapped and taken far away. When the ownership of the Big Chief restaurant began demolishing the cabins behind the restaurant they found a Childs body hidden within the walls of one of the cabins nearby where the young girl was abducted many years before. True or False I cannot prove either way but makes some of the evidence we caught interesting to listen to.
     I was a little nervous about this hunt our equipment was limited and two of our investigators were not able to make it. We came prepared with mini dv camcorders and voice recorders. Alexandra (team) came in and used her natural gifts to locate some of the hot spots. We set up a voice recorder and camera in a glassed in dining room focused in a specific area Alex had smelled smoke/fire. She questioned Mr. LaFrance (Owner) if there had been reports of a fire and he responded the he had no prior knowledge of one. (We found online that yes there had been a fire) We had another voice recorder stationed upstairs on a large dining table and one sitting on the bar. We started the investigation upstairs asking questions and using twist mag lite flashlights to communicate with the dead. How can we do this you ask? Very easy we ask the spirits to apply pressure or energy to the item to light it up. Bright for a yes answer and very dim for no. Within seconds we had flashlight hits. The hits continued on all levels and seemed to follow us throughout the place. Mr. Lafrance questioned our equipment and really questioned our integrity by suggesting we had brought rigged flashlights and maybe had a button in our pocket working them on and off. If you visit our site you know we are only after the truth and really have much better things to do than be out at 1AM on a Sunday morning making up ghost answers on flashlights. We were able to record flashlight hits with answers to questions like “ Is this the spirit of the little girl who was taken from here?” answer: dim for no. Mr. LaFrance asked a great question at the end of the evening that I was shocked at the answer received. “ Is this the spirit of the man who killed the little girl?” answer: bright for Yes. Disturbing.
     After the physical investigation was over the tedious one of listening and watching all the equipment started. No video proof was found. We did catch a woman’s voice (not Brandy or Alex) on two different voice recorders. Was this the young girl that was abducted? Or just a traveler- is still a mystery.
     Having Mr. LaFrance and Brandy his manager around for the evening was fun but challenging. They both have strong A type personalities and had no problem jumping right in with there own questions and ways of doing things. So this added more time of going through the evidence by sorting out if voices we hear were they or spirits. With it not being our building, not much we could really say about it. They did seem to enjoy themselves. We truly appreciate Big Chief having our team in for this hunt and hope to be able to have access to it in the future it is a fantastic place with great history and if your in the area stop in and enjoy some fine dining and drinks and keep an eye out for a spook or two…..You just never know what is around you.
 spiritsinc.net

Morse Mill Hotel

 Morse Mill Hotel
Famous and infamous people have stayed at this Inn. Charles Lindbergh,Scott Joplin, Charlie Chaplin, Al Capone and Bertha Gifford worked here (documented serial killer with 17 victims) This place has been ranked 5th Most Terrifying places in America by the Travel Channel. Our team was interviewed by Sharp Entertainment who produces that show and our evidence was compelling they took 6 gigabytes of information to be used.

   
Growl...  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OxPOfU9GT_g
Childs voice...  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MbaXsOXlKuk 
Flashlights -      http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dWA53VCOk3I 


To Whom This May Concern:

 This is an account of what took place on 4/30/2010 at the Morse Mill hotel.

A couple of weeks before our hunt I went to meet with Patrick (owner) to give him a deposit on the hotel for the night. It was the middle of the day with a cloudless sky above. Upon driving up to the building I saw the backside of who I thought was Pat but it seemed he was in the shadow of this large tree by the basement door because his figure was very dark and seemed blotted out from the shade. He moved from outside to in and I assumed it was Patrick and called his name and followed in. Upon entering the basement I saw the same tall man round a corner into another section of the basement, I followed thinking still that it was Patrick. As I rounded the corner I found myself in a walled in room with only one exit that I just came in by. The room was empty. I shrugged it off as nerves or something in my eye. I dismissed in my mind what I had seen until later when I did find Pat on the second level Vacuuming. After talking he told me of the spirits that stay at the hotel and the slave in the basement, a tall lanky male figure fit what I had seen perfectly.

I sat and talked with the owner (Patrick) who gave me tips on how to get the most activity on our hunt, while I waited for the others to arrive. When my team arrived we went room by room closing any door that had air leaks from the outside letting gusts of wind inside of it. This would prevent slamming of doors that could not be explained. We also checked every room for vagrants or animals to ensure noises we might hear were genuine. His advice plus a major thunderstorm and tornado that came dangerously close to destroying the building that night came in very handy. The energy from the storm caused the house to explode with activity.

1. 10 minutes after Patrick left I began my investigation alone in the house. I entered the building and introduced myself. I felt great pressure against my chest as if it was being pushed against. I sat on a sofa that was next to the fireplace and began asking questions. The seat next to me sank with no human body sitting there. My body leaned toward the compression. I was a little freaked out by this but I asked if anyone was there and asked if they could say my name. I heard nothing at the time, checked my voice recorder later and heard “Hi Ron” in a strange metallic voice. Documented and on you tube.

2. I was in the slave quarters being very blunt if you will, that I did not believe anyone was there and that if he was he was a little bitch and needed to show himself. Nothing happened, so I proceeded up the stairs as I was walking I felt as if something was coming up at me. Voice recorder in one hand and a camera in the other I snapped a photo behind me. Did not see or hear anything until listening to my voice recorder. As I am walking around the basement you can hear heavy breathing and as my camera clicked behind me you hear a clear distinct GROWL. Documented

3. Lou one of my teammates was setting up the night cameras on the second floor when his shirt was tugged at the bottom with a strong force. I actually saw the shirt move but didn’t think anything of it. Just thought he caught it on something. Personal experience

4. We set up two flashlights on the dining room staircase to test for intelligent or residual haunts. On voice command, the flashlights would light up and shut off. We have 7 hours of night vision video showing no one was around the stairs and that they would turn on and off on there own. We even had them (spirits) answering question by asking them to flash the light on, once for no..and twice for yes. We wanted it hard to accomplish so we could eliminate the chance of people thinking we made this up. We found out it is a little girl who was turning on and off the flashlights. Documented

5. While we were on the second floor asking for the flashlights to go on and off (which they were) Lou was sitting cross legged on the floor a cold spot appeared in his lap area as if a child was sitting there. It was 85 degrees up stairs that night in his lap area it was bitter cold. Some what documented. It is on camcorder with us discussing it while it is happening but no way of showing it.

6.A Ouija board was used on the main and basement levels. The board told of nine spirits on the main level. Legend has it 17 were killed in the building. That is not correct 9 were poisoned in the home (Goggle) and 8 in the surrounding community.  The Ouija board activities are all documented.

7. Lou and I were standing by the dining room staircase asking for the flashlights to come on. The lightening was fierce outside by this time and the bright flashes lit up the house. During one particularly bright flash we both saw the figure of a small girl in a 1800’s type dress with a white collar and beautiful blond curly hair knelt down by the flashlights looking between the spindles. It only lasted a second but is etched in both of our memories. Personal

8. I was outside using the restroom when Lou asked Dave where I was at. Dave replies downstairs using the bathroom and a third metallic voice responds “oh yeah” Neither of them heard it. It was captured on video and voice recorder.

9. All three of us were in the basement Dave and I were talking, one of us asks the other wonder where all these ghosts are. A deep sinister voice answered us “upstairs” only heard on voice recorder. Loud enough we should have been able to hear it. Documented

10. Through out the evening we (all 3) could hear faint sounds of children playing and giggling on the second floor. Once we would go up the stairs the sounds would stop. None of these sounds were caught on evp. Personal

11. In the basement we were provoking the spirit again and made a deal if he could rattle something we would leave him be and go back upstairs. No sooner did that come out of my mouth the chains I hung up rattled above our fixed voice recorder. Documented

12. The flashlights on the stairs during a voice command experiment did not come on right away. Instead they vibrated back and forth as if something or someone was trying to figure out how to work them. After we watched this in amazement for roughly three minutes Dave went over and explained very detailed to the empty staircase how to work the twist flashlights. Within seconds they were lighting up again. Documented


We captured many evp’s on recorder. The ones talked about were the clearest of them to discuss. We as a team did every thing we could think of to debunk the happenings we experienced. Things discussed in this letter cannot be debunked. I entered the home a skeptic and left a believer. This building is special and I believe it to be haunted.

Sincerely,
 Ron@spiritsinc.net


Continued:

Two weeks after our hunt we (my family and I) began to notice changes happening in our home. Doors closing on their own, cabinet’s doors closed when we went to bed and open when we all got up, a child’s cry (softly), and light bulbs unscrewing themselves. It was the light bulbs that caught my attention that something may be wrong. The unscrewing is the same principal as the flashlights we used to communicate with the dead. So, I set up shop in my basement to see if something followed me home. In my head I thought it was all for nothing because nothing could really follow you home. I set up multiple flashlights and asked if anyone would care to communicate with me. You can imagine my surprise when it lit up within 2 seconds of me asking to talk.

Questions asked:
Did you follow me here?  A. yes
Where you one of Bertha victims?  A yes
Is Bertha at the INN? A. no

I researched the victim’s list and found the 17 names. Went through the names one by one getting no as a reply for each until I asked this one.

Is your name Beulah Pounds? A. Yes
Are you happy here? A. no
Is your family at the INN? A. Yes
Is Sherman your father? A. yes
Would you like to go home? A. yes

I made a promise to her to take her home. That Friday Patrick let me use his property to return the little spirit to her family. I went to my basement and asked her to attach herself to me and drove straight to the Inn. I went in and asked her to release herself and go home. I asked on all levels of the Inn if she had returned using my flashlight as a means to communicate. No answer for hours. It wasn’t until Lou and I were in the basement chatting with the protector in the room next to the fireplace when we finally got our answer. I asked if Beulah had made it home. The answer was YES. We went on to interview the protector and found out he was not mean as long as if he was not provoked. We found out he is a 50ish black male that was never married. We asked if Bertha resides there and received a very clear no. Both on flashlight and voice recorder. We thanked him and moved on. On the third level we were asking question and received more confirmation that Beulah was back home. At that point I was so pleased she made it I didn’t care if I caught anything else that night. Well, I did. We asked if Beulah could give us a personal sign that she was home. Within a minute a light that was tied to the ceiling came untied and fell to the floor. Lou stated as it hit the floor “That was awesome”.


These are the facts of the last visit to the INN. They are all true and can be verified by video or evp recordings.