All language subtitles for Paranormal Survivor - S01E01 - Haunted Objects HD

There's an evil entity
in the house.

You are about to
see real people.

I was terrified beyond belief.

Reliving horrifying paranormal
encounters for the first time.

I truly felt it was
like living in hell.

As their personal objects
are possessed by spirits.

That picture turned out
to be very evil.

I buried this for
nearly thirty years.

Be prepared to be afraid.

Story 8, Take 1 marker.

We were looking for a house
down around in the Taylor area

and we happened to drive
by this particular house,

and my husband says now that's
the house I'm going to buy,

and I thought alrighty.

We had moved from upstate and my
parents had drove by the house

and like fell in love
with it, and it was for sale.

I remember that.

Um, the yard was really big.

I remember being very
excited because you know

we're going to
have our own room.

Gloria's husband sold
the family business

in order to buy the house.

It was our dream home.

Uh, it's what we
have always wanted.

It was so big and, you know,
with all the oak and the,

you know, decorations.

It was just gorgeous, you know.

You would expect a house to
almost have a personality

or feel welcoming,
like yay we're home.

But it was just open and
cold and do you know

that feeling of you want
to feel warm at home?

It didn't feel like that.

Shortly after moving in, Gloria
became aware that the house

was not quite the dream
home they had hoped for.

You know, I start noticing a lot
of unusual stuff then, you know.

There were so many little things
that you pay no attention to

with doors slamming.

Pictures flying off the wall.

I'd go outside to get the mail,
which was out on the road,

and I'd come back and
my door would be locked.

I would hear boxes
being drug across the floor

in the basement.

That was scary.

Clothes would just disappear.

They're not gonna
just disappear,

but we would
never find it again.

You know, get
undressed at night,

lay your clothes on the bed,
you get up the next morning

you're gonna wear the
same outfit or something

and it would be-- a piece
of it would be gone.

These small incidents
proved to be a start

of an escalating pattern.

In this one incident,

one we were in the
living room watching TV.

I remember very clearly
that night watching

Christmas cartoons
in the living room.

And we had a large dog.

And she was as
calm as could be,

and she just started barking
and ran to the kitchen door.

All her hair was sticking up,
she was growling,

she was barking.

She just kept barking
and I could hear footsteps

coming up the steps.

You knew it had to be something.

I kept saying I know
someone's out there.

Don't come any closer.

And it seemed to go on forever.

The barking and the
growling and the noises.

It was horrifying.

And my mom got my dad's gun.

And they just got
closer and closer.

And you could hear
something like squishing,

like your feet moving
on the bottom step.

Like you could hear it and then
you could hear it come up.

You could hear steps.
You could hear movement.

I seen the handle
on the door turning

and I was just petrified.

I just said, "I am
going to shoot."

And it just stopped.

And the police came but they
came around to the back door.

Guns drawn, open the door,
went up.

There was nothing, nowhere
and I said I'm telling you,

I know what I heard.

And the kids heard it, you know.

That was one of my
worst experiences.

This is all real.

And you can't escape this.

As one strange event
happened after another,

Gloria became
more and more fearful.

I always felt I was
being watched.

I always thought there was
some-- somebody around.

I started to get really afraid.

And I just felt I was being
watched all the time.

The family
continued to experience

paranormal phenomena
in their home.

One of the, um, scarier things
that happened to me when I was

a teenager, was I was in
my room doing my homework

and I had my back to my,
you know, to the door.

And I heard the most
god-awful voice say my name.

It was deep and it was guttural

and I didn't know what to do.

I froze because to get
out of my bedroom I knew

there's my bedroom, there's
the steps, but that thing was

right outside my bedroom
door and I had no choice

but to run through it because
I was trapped in that room,

and it was horrifying.

It was literally like ice that I
had to run and I ran downstairs

and I ran all the way through
and my mom was in the kitchen

and she's like what, what
happened and I was just shaking

and I told her what happened,
what I heard and she just said

you know calm down it'll be okay
and she went back in the kitchen

and she could hear
it upstairs laughing.

It was horrifying.

It was just one of the
most scary moments

that I remember having
in that house.

I told my husband, I just
want to leave, it's getting--

it's getting like you
could feel suffocating--

The kids are fighting, you know,
stuff is being moved, I mean--

But he said you can't leave,
I mean we can't leave,

it's your house, I mean.

You can't just leave
your house, you know.

The family had no idea what was
causing the terrifying events.

Until some renovations
unearthed a haunting picture.

This discovery seemed
to only make things worse.

There was as really big glass
porch on this house

and so we were gonna finally
tear up the old linoleum

that was on the porch and
just have the natural wood

that was there.

So we started tearing it up.

I just remember her
finding this picture.

And I remember hating it.

I mean it was horrible.

These people are-- It was an
older couple and they just

looked so angry and the feeling
that you got from the picture

was just that they hated you.

Spirits initially like the
idea of being present,

whether it's to a painting that
they've had, they've owned,

something that they've liked.

These spirits will make a
connection and they'll stay

with that photo,
they'll stay with that object.

My husband really liked
the picture, so I--

We were into antiques
and everything, you know.

So we got an old antique frame

and framed it and put
it in the dining room.

I just remember the feeling from
that picture, literally was like

people were staring at you
and not in a good way.

They were angry.

My cousin extremely hated it.

He hated it, he never
wanted to look at it,

he never wanted to see it.

It flew off the wall and
hit him right in the arm

and it would have been
about four to five feet,

I mean, so it didn't
fall off the nail.

It actually flew and hit my
nephew in the shoulder.

In the basement, there was what
they would call a root cellar.

It had this really weird
writing all over the walls.

It was just so creepy in there.

And I told my husband, I
really am worried about that

root cellar over there, you
know, cause the basement's big.

So he would close it.

And it would open up.

So he said, well maybe,
it's crooked on the hinge

or something, so he
nailed it shut.

And then I said, I'm still
scared down here.

So we had an old car seat, like
out of a Ford van or something

so he pushed that up
there real tight,

he said now no one's
gonna move this.

And next you know my mom'd
go down there to do laundry

and it's standing open.

At that point, you
can't ignore it.

There's something definitely
going on in that house.

So then, on that, on that seat,
I would always if I had seen any

cardboard, of, you know, of a
nice size that would be good

for a back of a picture, I
would stack it on that seat.

So I had about maybe, I don't
know, ten, fifteen pieces

of clear,
different-sized cardboards.

And I was down there looking
one day to put on a picture

and lo and behold,
there's a picture.

It was a picture of a woman
and then another one

it was a picture of a
baby's head but I mean

it was obviously not a picture
cause it's in a weird angle.

I mean, they're not pictures
by any sense.

It's a really odd manifestation
of spirit.

These were all clear the
day before, the night before.

The months before.

The family became convinced that
the picture itself was haunted

and was the source of the
problems in their home.

I can remember Beth
saying um, she says,

living here is like
being in hell.

Living in this house
is like hell.

And the minute she said it, the
whole house smelled like earth.

Just like must and earth.

The discovery of
a haunted picture

had escalated a series
of paranormal events,

terrifying the Kolasinski
family in their own home.

As a teenager, I truly felt
it was like living in hell.

And the minute she said it, the
whole house smelt like earth.

Just like must and earth.

I was thinking like a
grave in my mind.

You know, just that
earthy, musty, nasty smell.

It was everywhere, in the
closets, in the bathrooms,

just you could smell it.

And I says, take it back.
Take it back.

Take it back, take it back.

Whatever you-- and she says
fine, fine, you know.

She says, I take it back.

It's not like living in hell,
you know, and--

Immediately, the
smell went away

and it was just a
regular house again.

This friend of mine said

why don't you come to
ceramics class with me.

It's a blessing I did,
because while I was there,

this one lady came
forward and she said

she knows her friend
is a really good psychic.

She deals with cleansing
houses, that's what she does

if it's really bad and she
said well I'll ask her

if she would be interested
and, um, then I talked to her

on the phone at great
lengths and just told her

some of the stuff and she
said there's no way you can

go through all of
this on the phone,

she said you definitely
need help.

She said, oh my god, the life
you're living is horrible.

She made arrangements
to come to our house.

And on that particular day
when she'd come to the house

we thought we heard
something in the basement

and the psychic
wasn't there yet.

And I told my nephew,

go downstairs and
see what's going on.

So he went down to see.

And he said, there's
nothing down here.

So I went down there
with my daughter.

Just like that.

The entire basement filled
with swirling, swirling smoke.

Stop it!

Just stop it!
We beg you, stop!

I can't take anymore.
I can't do this anymore.

The psychic arrived and
immediately started work.

She came and cleansed the home.

Dead shall too be in the field.

The one shall be taken
and the other--

One of the other things
this psychic told me

when she was there
at the cleansing,

that the woman
that I always heard

the dragging of the boxes,
that was the previous owner.

She was an older woman and
she died out in out in the yard

that we didn't know, but
she was out in her garden

and she died and she didn't
want to leave her house.

She had to tell her
where to go to the other side.

That she was no longer alive and
this was no longer her house.

When a house is being purified,

the sage prominently
is a cleansing of energy.

A cleansing of that spirit's
mind to know it know that things

are okay and that incense, that
smell, that burn helps remove

that negative energy
out of that room

in order for the spirit
to move forward.

And at the end
of the cleansing,

that picture that
was hanging there,

that chalk picture was
in the dining room with us.

Which was black and white.

The eyes on those
people turned blue.

And they weren't angry anymore.

They just looked like people.

Like old people, you know,
in a picture.

And the whole house
after she blessed it

and was getting ready to leave.,

you could just feel like a
weight had been lifted.

And the house just
looked bigger and felt bigger.

And our lives changed
after that, for the better.

It's one thing for spirits to
possess a creepy old photograph,

but a high-performance
automobile?

Story 7, Roll 1.

I grew up in Brooklyn, NY.

I started working for, um,
Port Authority police

and then after I retire I moved
to Homestead, Florida.

I always wanted to live
in a rural area.

You know, peace and quiet,
the whole thing.

And I've always wanted
to get, um, to get an Iroc.

I saw it on Craigslist.

I actually saw that somebody
in Port Charlotte had it.

This was kismet,
I gotta get my car.

So I bought the car from him.

The first thing I
did was clean it.

It was clean, but I said,
you know what?

It's not Henry-clean.

It makes you feel young,
you know?

You feel like you felt
when you were a kid.

Henry's life was perfect.

He had the home of his dreams
and his most-beloved possession,

his car.

But everything was
about to change.

The first time it happened,

and I started like
dozing off a little.

Nodding off.

Then I started like
hearing stuff outside.

And at first I thought it
might have been animals

but then I started like hearing
like rattling, like something,

like I thought someone
was breaking into the car,

so I started to get panicky.

A couple of times I went
outside with my gun.

But I didn't see anything.

This set off a chain
of events for Henry.

I kept on like hearing noises.

I said you know what, I'm not
even gonna pay attention

to this because it's gonna
eventually go away.

Actually at first I thought it
might have been somebody that's

on my property like
but then I said can't be

because there was this
large separation between

each property so it's like,
it's no, no way anybody could

get into my property, so that
started making me more worried.

I met Henry at a diner where--

close to our area
where we live at.

We just started talking,
we clicked.

Kept on talking out
in the parking lot.

Three hours later
we were still talking

and it took off from there.

I took her to my house
and I showed it to her.

I was really proud of my
car and I showed it to her

and she liked it because
when she was young

she had a Camaro too,
a white one.

I remember we-- he had told me
about it before I'd actually

seen it and even then he was
very excited about the car.

He had said that he thought he
was very lucky to have found it.

He would always leave really,
really early in the morning

to the gym, like 6 am,

and I would stay in his,
the bedroom sleeping,

cause I was not gonna
get up at six.

And a couple of times, um,
I thought I would hear him

coming into the house
but through the back.

As a matter of fact, it
was the kind of noises

that kinda woke me up
in a way.

And I'm waiting and I'm waiting.

Henry Pellicer had
been experiencing

mysterious incidents
at his home,

but had not yet shared
them with his new girlfriend.

A couple of times, uh, I
thought I would hear him

coming into the house
but through the back.

As a matter of fact, it
was those kind of noises

that kinda woke
me up in a way,

and I'm waiting
and I'm waiting.

Nobody gets in.

The whole yard is fenced
and the front he's got

a six-foot concrete
fence with iron gates.

There's no access
to the property

unless somebody actually
let's you into the property.

The second time you know that
that happened a week later,

uh that's when I said,
okay, this is really unusual.

I was embarrassed to tell her
that I heard it before too.

I didn't want her to think that
she got together with a loon,

you know?

Then actually once about
a month after we met

I went to his house
and it was very quiet.

And I heard the dogs barking
on the side of the house

which is adjacent to
where the car is parked.

And I look and you know
like when you just woke up

and you're like I'm looking
and looking around,

I don't see anything and then
I'm like you know I'm thinking,

did I just see something
like move in the front?

As you actually saw the
outline of somebody

in the front seat of the car.

Henry, come here.

There's somebody in your car.

There's someone in your car.

And I said, are you
seeing what I'm seeing?

And I remember he looked
at me like, yeah.

And then I panicked, I said,

oh shit, somebody's
stealing my car.

So I started getting panicky.

(Screaming)

And there was somebody
actually from the car

like staring at me like pissed.

Looking dead at me.

It was all black and like
really long, dark hair.

Staring at me like it
wanted to rip me apart.

But it was one of those
things that we both

were looking at the same
thing at the same time.

So it wasn't like my
imagination or her's,

so it now it
actually validated it.

I thought maybe somehow or other
there's something paranormal

tied into the experience.

It was the first time they had
witnessed something together

and things were only
going to get worse.

He had told me
how he had purchased

a particular sound
system for the car.

And I took it to this place
to have it all connected.

I remember it was on a
Saturday that we did that.

And then the next
morning he gets up

and he goes in the car...

The wires were
ripped out of the car.

Then we said, okay,
let's take it back.

Let's take it back
to this place and...

My mechanic was a
guy that I took it to.

When he was connecting it,
he told me that he felt like

there was somebody
behind him and he would talk,

you know, like uhh... thinking
it was one of his guys,

you know, to get away.

He would look, he told
me he would look back

and there's nobody there
and he would like feel

like a like somebody pushing
him and then after that

he has fixed it he goes,
"Henry you're on your own,

something weird
about this car."

People don't understand, you
know, how can a spirit hang onto

something so tightly when, you
know, they're just a breeze,

why, what can that happen?

But it's an energy, it's
a physical manifestation

of energy that takes place.

So far, whatever was haunting
Henry's car had mostly

stayed in the car, but
that was about to change.

It was gradually increasing
from moving from the back

into the house to distant
noises to thumps to footsteps.

Uh, it kept on ratcheting up so
it was kind of building up the

intensity where, okay this
just cannot be ignored

and it's just a creepy
feeling you get.

It was basically what,
nine months after he had

bought the house, and there
was nobody else in the house.

I knew absolutely
there was nobody else.

Right next to the back door
was a small bathroom.

This small bathroom has the
only window to the backyard

and the carport right there.

And I remember I had fallen
asleep and I just got up

and the light was
on in that hallway.

So I go up and I open the door.

(Screaming)

Marlene and Henry had been
dealing with an angry spirit

haunting their car.

But the entity had now
started appearing to Marlene

in the house.

I remember I had fallen
asleep and I just got up

and the light was on
in that hallway.

So I go up and I open the door.

(Screaming)

I couldn't get out
that door fast enough.

It was like one of those things

that you could never
forget it even if you try.

She saw something right through
the window like looking at her,

intimidating like and it looked
exactly like what I saw before.

That window's so far off the
ground because of the way that

the house sits, that he
would have to be at least

seven and a half feet or eight
feet tall to actually his face

to show through the window.

This is not good.
This is not good at all.

And I think at that point was
when I said we cannot let this

go because this is gonna get
much worse if we ignore it.

It's not gonna go away
by itself, on the contrary.

The experience
was so terrifying,

Marlene stops staying
over at Henry's house.

I started like not even watching
TV on the couch anymore.

I started going to my bedroom
and I had a large flat-screen

in my bedroom so I
started watching TV

with the door locked.

I said well if they
come through that door,

they're not gonna
come out the same way.

And I started like getting
comfortable and I went to put

the remote control on the
nightstand and I looked

and there was somebody like
staring at me over my bed.

And pardon my fr-- I
was frickin' scared.

And he was just
like staring like right,

right in front of me,
like looking down at,

like intimidating.

At first I thought it was me
either like something from like

a horror movie, like
maybe your imagination,

but I had my eyes open and I
saw it right in front of me,

like you're standing
right in front of me,

right in front of me,
and it wasn't like

what you normally see
like people say,

like you can see
right through it.

I said, no, no, no.

That-- You could see him.

And that's I think when we
decided to see if we could

get some more information as
to who this entity might be.

So I got in touch with a friend
of a friend of a friend

of a friend and I said, I want
this person to come

like I don't,
nobody that knows me.

A psychic went over to the house
and then he started like getting

like this really weird feeling.

He went straight to the car and
he goes, there's something

about this car, and I was
like, you know, oh yeah?

Well, you know,
it's an older car.

He like circled around it and he
basically after a while he says,

you know, there's something
really bad attached to this car.

Marlene and Henry at
last had confirmation

that the entity
possessing their car was real.

He says this is a very
violent personality

because this guy in life
was a horrible person

and now after death
he's the same or worse.

If that person is very
belligerent, very mean, um,

depending on what they've
done in their life,

they will keep that as part of
who they are as a power trip,

they'll keep that and inflict
that on someone else

because they have the
opportunity to inflict

more of what they
used to do in this world.

If they can do that in the
physical world and leave

and go in the spirit
and do the same thing

they're going to
take advantage of it.

They will take advantage of it

and they will make
that person's life hell.

He told me the car looked
like it was stolen and that guy

who took it might have
been chased by the cops.

It could have been somebody from
a motorcycle gang and he might

have been killed in this
particular car and that he has,

um, like a, like a vengeful
hold more towards me

because I'm an ex-cop.

This was just gonna get worse if
we didn't do anything about it.

He did a major blessing
on the house and car.

Anointing of oils, prayers,
sage, you name it.

Sometimes you'll say
you know what,

this is a lot of BS.

Mm-mm.
I saw it first hand.

This is frickin' real.

Henry and Marlene were relieved
that the car had been cleansed,

but the departing spirit had
one last trick up its sleeve.

Henry and Marlene had
cleansed the evil spirit

that possessed their car.

But the ordeal was
not quite over yet.

(Engine sputtering)

And then, sure enough, when I
went to start it the next day,

it wouldn't start.

The car would never start again.

And no mechanic would
ever be able to fix it.

And I was like,
are you kidding me?

And now this car was starting
just fine and I said

are you kidding me,
and he goes, it's dead.

Nothing.
I said, you sure?

It's not working.

The next car I get is
gonna be a '66 Lincoln

with the suicide doors and
I want to have it cleansed

before I take it out
of the dealership.

Henry Pellicer was tormented
by a possessed car.

When the Malone family
faced demonic attack,

a haunted motorbike would
be the key to their salvation.

Story 24, Take 1, marker.

It was March of 1992
and my husband and I

purchased our first home.

We were excited to be
starting out on our own.

It was just a real nice place
to have our kids

grow up in and raise kids
and everything.

My friends kept teasing
saying new house, new baby.

We said no and, lo and behold,
son number three came along.

Dave's health was
pretty good when we moved in.

I would say about
a year or two after

it just went from
marginal to really bad.

Dave had struggled with
asthma most of his life,

but after the couple's
third son was born,

Dave's health
deteriorated fast.

And consequently I was put
on the list for lung transplant

and I thought I was gonna die.

But Dave's illness
was not the only thing

the family had to worry about.

Their new home was
holding secrets of its own.

My health started
to go downhill.

I started to have the dreams
and they became more intense.

It wasn't any dream.

This was a recurring nightmare
that Dave had as a child.

Now it was haunting him
as an adult.

I'm not one who scares easy.

It made me fear for my life.

And it came through the door.

It has an odor that's horrible
that's, that's beyond belief.

And it's breath would just make
you want to choke and vomit.

It's skin was all distorted
like it was in a fire.

It had pressed me down in the
bed and tried to strangle me.

I woke up really quick.

I had to stop it.

I didn't know exactly
what was going on

but I knew what I was seeing.

He was yelling in his sleep.

He was fighting in his sleep.

The demon was coming
through from Dave's dreams

into his reality.

Their home was not
a safe place anymore.

He was pressed into the bed.

It looked like a body
had laid on top of him

and it just
weighted him into the bed.

Get out!

After that night,
we both knew that

something sinister

was attacking him.

(Laughing)

The family tried to live
a normal home life

but they couldn't escape
their unwanted visitor.

Then I started seeing things

that made it crystal clear toe

that there was
something going on

that was more than nightmares.

Oh my god!

It kind of felt like a snake.

That was terror.

I had no idea how that's
possible but it happened and I--

if it was going to
happen to somebody,

I didn't want it to
happen to my wife

and I didn't want it to
happen to my children.

Dave got angry and he decided he
wasn't going to let this thing

have power over him anymore
and he was going to fight it.

When he went to
sleep that night,

I knew what was
starting to happen.

Cindy heard her husband
fighting upstairs.

Dave had come face
to face with his demon

and he wasn't backing down.

He wanted his home back.

The thing on the other side of
the door intended to do me harm.

This thing had grabbed me.

I go running up the steps.

(Yelling)

Oh god, oh my god.

Are you okay?

I actually saw him go
from being flat on our bed

and then he was airborne.

I'm not dreaming all this.

This shouldn't materialize
into some-- into reality.

I should wake up and I
shouldn't have anything on me.

It's a dream.

Well it wasn't.

Later that night,

Dave woke with pain
searing through his upper body.

I was bleeding like a
stuck pig everywhere.

He had multiple scratches
all over

and they were in threes.

What did that to him?

Now there was physical evidence
of a demonic presence

in their home, and Cindy
was terrified,

but Dave fighting back
had an unexpected result.

It stopped.

It stopped.

There were no more
physical attacks.

The nightmare stopped.

When that person fights
and wants to get out of there

and wants to get rid of that
and has that intention

of getting out of
that situation,

that's when the spirit
loses its power.

Dave's health, he
seems stabilized.

I don't want to say that I won

because I don't think that's
such a thing as winning.

I survived.

But it's-- it wasn't the end.

It was the beginning of another
chapter that was not a good one.

The Malone family had
successfully rid their home

of an evil entity and were
finally living a normal life.

But it's-- it wasn't the end,

it was the beginning of another
chapter that was not a good one.

In September of 2012 our
middle son Zack passed away.

Zack died tragically in
their home at the age of 21.

I always firmly believed that
it was just merely an accident

that he was doing something
that he shouldn't have done

but there's always a
question out there was,

was he that unhappy that he--

that he would have
taken his life.

While dealing with the loss
of Zack, the entity that had

lain dormant returned to
the house, or so it seemed.

Dave came down stairs,
he's always been

the first one to get up,
he starts the coffee.

He walked into the kitchen.

All the doors were open, I mean
everything, the refrigerator,

the oven, the broiler.

And obviously that's not a
normal thing to walk into.

And it was almost like, come on,
this can't be happening.

We think something
like our minds

are starting to play tricks
on us or something.

I was in the kitchen
getting a bowl of cereal

and I went to the one cabinet
on the left side of me

and I couldn't find
a bowl big enough

so I kind of went to a
cabinet directly above me.

I said, I don't know, I'm
starting to go nuts here,

because this can't be happening.

Well, the breaking point for me
was we came down one morning

and all our dining
room chairs were

stacked on top of the table.

Whether these things
were connected to

the entity from my past,
I, I don't know.

There was something
very sinister going on.

And you know even for a normal
person stacking them up

like that took some effort
so if whatever this is

has the power to do that
then what's it capable of?

I did some research
and it led me to people,

a group that was called Light
Seekers Paranormal Resolutions.

They call us and we come in
and try to help the family

get their lives back to
normal, move spirits on,

cross human spirits over and
whatever we really need to do

to get the family peace and
quiet again in their home.

Steve is one of
my psychic mediums.

Steve can see
and talk to spirits.

We knew right off the bat

that something was
definitely amiss here.

We felt this deep desire to
go over to this motorcycle.

My son Zachary's motorcycle,
it's a Harley.

It was his joy.

They didn't have any prior
information as to, you know--

as far as they knew, that could
have been my motorcycle.

He was attracted to it,

he wasn't sure exactly why
at the time,

but he said that once
he got over to it he said

he had this feeling and
emotions coming through him.

He kind of opened himself up
to where Zachary kind of

came to him and that's
when apparently Zachary

had said to him to apologize
to us about, you know,

him doing what
he did to leave us.

Steve sensed that Zack's
spirit had locked onto his

beloved motorbike to keep him
attached to the family's home.

He started speaking and the
words that came out of his mouth

were not his anymore.

The words that came out
of his mouth were Zack's.

Part of me was relieved
the fact that, you know,

I knew all along that he didn't
try to harm himself on purpose.

The only reason that we
weren't harmed anymore

than we already had been
was because Zack

was the protector of his
friends and his family.

According to the psychic, the
attacks on Dave had stopped

because his dead son's
spirit was protecting him

and his family's home.

Didn't want him to have
to go through that.

I wanted that, that bad thing
and the evil thing to leave

so he could be in
peace, you know?

You will comfort
all who are in this place,

and he will make
your wilderness...

(Whispering)

And that's when we decided
it's time to remove this thing.

Time to get it out of here.

Harken unto me my people...

Ye that seek the Lord,
look under the rock.

(Rumbling voice)

(Bell ringing)

The evil spirit that
was here was gone.

After this entity has left,

we had a cold blast
of air come through.

It was, it was a very,
very touching moment

and one that you
could physically feel,

not just emotionally.

When a spirit leaves the room,
there'll be a sudden calmness.

It's almost like there's
no noise in the room.

It's just deafening quiet.

And I felt a kiss on my cheek.

And that was it.

That was the most powerful thing
I'd ever felt in my life.

I mean, I knew my son's with me.

He'll always be with me,

but to know that
even on the other side

and that he's
he's still got us.

I'm good.

Haven't had a thing
happen that-- nothing.

The only knocks on the door,
kids from the nieghborhood

knocking on the door
and that's it.

That's the way
we want to keep it.