Ghostwatch Page #7
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- 1992
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or nasty.
But this particular day,
it certainly was.
One of the first incidents
that day...
I think it was mackerel
or something like that.
We both looked down,
this is my half-sister and me,
and saw
what looked like saliva
all over the mackerel.
Of course we couldn't eat it.
I found again what looked like
saliva on the front doorstep.
Erm...
I start...
I lost my temper with it.
For the first time,
I say "it."
This presence,
whatever it was...
And I started shouting
and swearing.
And immediately,
again, spit...
What looked like spit
appeared on my shoes.
As if in retaliation.
Literally was disgusting.
(STAMMERING) We found
excrement smeared
on a cupboard door
in the bathroom.
We had already,
in fact found, er,
of the flat.
This was the first time
smeared like that on the door.
So it had to be cleared up.
It was really horrible.
And from someone
who believes in ghosts
to someone who's not
quite sure.
Let's join Craig Charles.
Boo!
I bet that scared you,
didn't it?
No, this is not a mask.
This is Craig Charles, live,
you lucky people.
And here we have
the thrill-seekers.
Pillars of the community.
All waiting to see if the
ghost is going to arrive.
Welcome to Fright Night.
Now I'm gonna give you
of the community.
And we're gonna meet some
people who are pretty upset
about some weird goings-on.
And we're gonna go to a pretty
sinister place.
of a jog, lads.
Gets me fit, this jog.
That's why I told Michael,
I hate Halloween.
I hate apples.
I hate dud apples.
I hate little kids all dressed
up in... Like the devil.
I'm going to meet this woman,
Yvonne Etherly.
And she's on this piece
of waste ground here, I think.
And then she's gonna tell us
Erm, Yvonne Etherly.
Yvonne? Which one...
You're Yvonne.
Okay. Yvonne, can you...
Can you tell me about some
of the things that've been
going on around here?
Well, we live opposite Pam
at number 43,
and one night, ages ago now,
we heard all this banging.
So we went to the front door,
and it was obvious it was
coming from Pam's house.
CRAIG:
So what did you see?Well, the top window
was smashed,
and Pam and Kimmy
were in the garden crying.
So, we made them a cup of tea.
And they just come in
into ours
whenever they need to,
basically.
CRAIG:
It all soundsa little bit weird.
What's it like living in
England's Amityville?
Well, it's no joke.
I mean, it's not very funny.
I mean, some really weird
and horrible things
happen around here.
CRAIG:
Well, what kind ofweird things?
Well, there was that
wee girl that went missing.
-Judy Weiland.
-Judy Weiland.
It was in all the papers.
What happened to her?
We don't know. She just
disappeared and then...
Well, I know you're always
reading about people that were
knifed and that sort of thing.
But somebody was knifed around
here that was five years old.
CRAIG:
Five years old?Okay. Can you tell me a little
bit about this playground?
Yeah.
Shall I go in?
Yeah, yeah. Come on.
Well, it was this summer.
My... My youngest son, Gary,
came running into the house
in a real state.
So, when I calmed him down,
it seemed that they'd been
playing in here,
and they'd found this
dead black Labrador.
Where did they find it?
It was about here.
And how had it died?
Well, it'd been cut open, like
something in a butcher's shop.
Can you imagine the kind of
person that would do
something like that?
Is that all that happened?
Well, it was pregnant.
There were foetuses
scattered all over.
The kids wouldn't play
for weeks.
So as you can see, this is a
pretty sinister place.
Now I'm gonna try and find the
guy who tried unsuccessfully
A Mr Arthur Lacey.
Arthur Lacey?
Arthur Lacey.
Come with me, Arthur.
You got involved in your
professional capacity,
I believe.
ARTHUR:
Well, not exactly.By profession,
CRAIG:
Ah. But in yourspare time, you're a medium?
ARTHUR:
Well,I'm a spiritualist.
CRAIG:
A spiritualist.ARTHUR:
Yes, and through God,I've been given the task,
when I can,
to help spirits that may
have lost their way.
So, you, erm...
Well, it wasn't
the Ruituale Romanum,
bell, book and candle.
No, I simply went
and prayed with the family.
to whatever poor soul
might need it.
And can you tell us
what happened?
You know how they say that
get to the slaughterhouse?
Well, I had this
overwhelming sense of evil,
of spiritual decay, is the
only way I can describe it as.
Yeah, I was physically sick
for a week.
Something didn't want me
near it.
Didn't believe it was dead.
such a thing as...
I don't know, an evil place?
Well, there are degrees, yes,
shades in all places.
I mean, anyone who buys
weighing up these
vibrations subconsciously.
You see, I think that
just as we are the product of
our mothers and fathers
and their mothers and fathers,
inherit the genes
in their past too, somehow.
Yeah?
Hey, trick-or-treaters
I think.
-Hey, what's your name?
-Katie.
-And your name?
-Billy.
Billy and Katie.
Sounds a little bit like a...
MICHAEL:
Craig. Craig.I'm sorry to have to
cut you off there.
In fact, I've just heard that
we've got to go back to Sarah.
Sarah's got something
important for us.
Sarah?
Yes, what is it?
What have you got?
Yeah, we definitely got
something here.
Just look at this.
Now, can you see this?
MICHAEL:
I certainly can, clearly.
SARAH:
Well, there's no wayit could've gotten there.
had got in or something.
DR PASCOE:
Sarah,when did you see this?
Well, I took Suzanne
up to bed...
In fact, all of us
went upstairs.
Erm, nobody was
down here at all.
Ten minutes ago,
it wasn't here.
DR PASCOE:
Sarah, have you gota handkerchief?
Can you see if
Thanks. That's great.
Yeah, we'll do that for you.
Better turn the light
off first, hadn't I?
All right. Okay.
Here we go.
I'll put this. This is strong
enough to hold me.
There we are. (EXHALES)
-DR PASCOE:
Anything?-Er...
here, first of all.
DR PASCOE:
No stainson the ceiling?
Just see, if there's anything?
DR PASCOE:
No?-Forced concrete.
-SARAH:
No,this is all completely dry.
DR PASCOE:
So, it couldn'tcome from below.
Is there any smell, Sarah?
SARAH:
No, nothing.DR PASCOE:
Can you smellthe hanky, maybe?
See if there's anything
on that now.
Any odour?
The hanky? (SNIFFS)
No, no, can't smell
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