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I'm a logical thinker.

Paranormal's not
something in my vocabulary.

- Mom.
- Did you say something?

No.

Is there somebody in my house?

We didn't know what it was.

There's a secret here. I'm scared.

My family is being attacked now.

I have to do something.

Mom!

I wanted to protect my family.

- Mom?
- But I didn't know how.

Something was dragging
her to the window.

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I was a single mom with two
daughters, KK and Hailey.

Honestly, I wasn't
looking for a relationship.

It snuck up on me. I met Sergio.

We tease each other a lot.

They pick on me, and I pick on them.

It was the bear.

It made me feel really good
to hang out with the kids and

feel like a father figure to them.

So where... where are we going?

He's really funny.

He does the craziest things
just to make you laugh.

I have fun with Sergio. He's
kind of like my best friend.

Come on, Tonya, step on it.

Things were going really well, so we
started looking to find a place to live.

Home sweet home.

And instantly fell in love
with the house, instantly.

It was beautiful.

It couldn't have been any
more perfect for our family.

One, two, three.

Happy family!

We had to redecorate
the whole entire house.

We decided to start
painting Hailey's room.

We bought this mannequin, and
it's really nice, and I put

different, like,
clothes and stuff on it.

I was excited to make the room my own,
and we painted it red and made it my style.

I love it. I love this color.

We got to do it together,
and it was... it was a family.

That's good.

Girls, don't get all messy.

We finished one wall.

We decided it was a good time to break
for lunch, because the paint needed to dry.

And we took the paint can,
and we hammered the lid down

with the hammer to make sure
that everything was secure.

We were gone, I think, about 45 minutes.

There's paint everywhere.

It's all over the walls.

It's all over the carpet.

And I'm a little freaked out.

The lid was ripped off like somebody
ripped it off and tossed it on the floor.

Did you do this?

She asked me, did you touch the paint?

And I said, no.

No, mom.

The children hadn't been in the room.

We couldn't make any sense of it at all.

I had no logical answer
for what happened.

So we went to get more paint.

Sergio had to go to work.

It's getting late, and
the girls are tired.

I go to unlock the door.

I try to nudge it open, because it's an old
house, and the door will stick sometimes.

I don't understand why it's not opening.

So I go and check the back door.

But it's not budging either.

And I call Sergio at work.

Hi, Sergio, the door's locked.

And he said, well, I'm not gonna
be home for another three 1/2 hours.

You know, what are you gonna do?

Girls, get back, please.

I have to take drastic measures,
and I kick, and I kick, and I kick.

But I finally got the door to open.

The bolt was locked from the inside.

I'm scared.

Is there somebody in my house?

And I thought about calling the
police, but I just kicked the door in.

If there's somebody in the house,
they're going to be aware I'm there.

Girls, wait here.

So I just decided to
check it out myself.

I started in the kitchen, come
through the door, I look around.

I grab the first thing
I see, which is a pan.

I felt very uneasy.

I felt just extremely afraid.

It's dark in the house.

I'm opening doors,
looking around corners.

My heart is pounding out of my chest.

I'm just... I'm scared.

I go to the front door.

The bolt's locked there too.

I was sick to my stomach.

You can't lock it from the outside.

And then I hear, behind me,
somebody's coming down the steps.

I kind of freeze.

It sounds very lightweight.

It's like a child's footsteps.

I don't want to turn around.

But I know that I've got to look.

I slowly turn around.

But there's nobody. There's nothing.

I'm thinking, old homes make noises.

So I dismissed it.

Thank you.

A couple days later, Sergio and Hailey
went out to get some drive-through.

Me and mommy were in the living room.

I was playing with my toys,
and she was on the computer.

The TV's off.

It's very quiet in our neighborhood
at that time of the day.

Mom.

I hear, "mom".

It didn't sound like my kid.

And I said, KK, did you...

Did you say something?

No.

I asked, did you hear that?
And she said, what did you hear?

And I said, a little boy saying, "mom".

Right behind me.

It just gives me the chills.

I heard it clearly. It was scary.

We didn't know what it was.

It's okay.

We looked out the window.

No children... there was nothing.

I had no explanation for
where this voice came from.

You scared us.

Her look on her face
was... she was so startled.

Did you say, mom?

No.

Trying to explain something,

that's unexplainable is a
very difficult thing to do.

We heard a little boy say, "mom".

Me and Hailey looked at each other
like, what are they talking about?

He just starts making
little jokes about it.

Maybe it was your stomach grumbling.

We were just kind of like, that's crazy.

Boo.

Hailey.

Even though KK had heard it too, I
didn't know what to do at that point.

We just put it in the back
of our heads and moved on.

One night, I was just
taking out the trash.

I left the door open.

It was cold outside. It was dark.

I had kind of an uneasy feeling.

Something felt different.

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I just looked at the door.

I was really scared.

Bang, bang, bang, bang.

Mom! Mom!

And Hailey screaming,
mom, mom, let me in. Who...

Locked the door? Mom!

So I go to the door,
and I try to open it.

Mom!

It won't open.

But then I realize the bolt is locked.

Let me in.

Where's KK?

KK couldn't have done it,
because she's too short.

It's all the way up there.

I left the door wide open.

I didn't like that something
locked me out of my own house.

- I didn't like it at all.
- It's okay. Come on.

I was trying to calm her down.

But deep down inside, I'm freaking out.

The footsteps, the child's
voice, the paint, now the door.

There's only so much of a blind
eye I can turn to these things.

It was the next day.

I was in my room.

I had this chest. It had
black and white beads on it.

I noticed beads were missing.

I thought it was my sister,
because she likes to prank people.

I didn't think too much about it.

Little pigs!

Little pigs...

Let me come in!

Not by the hair of my chin-y chin chin.

Then I'll huff, and
I'll puff, and I'll...

I was watching a movie on my laptop.

I heard something.

I thought it was weird.

Underneath the bed, there's,
like, a big old hole.

And I looked into the hole.

Ah! Mom! Mom!

I saw a little boy.

Mom! Mom!

She's out of breath, scared.

There's a... there's
a boy under the bed.

She says, there was a boy under the bed.

KK has an imagination, definitely,

but I can see in her face that she
was very sure of what she's seen.

I see the springs. I don't see anything.

Then I looked down, and
I saw something else.

One of Hailey's beads.

How did this bead get
in this box spring?

I'm a light sleeper.

And one night I had
fallen asleep on the couch.

And I hear a sigh, kind of like...

I assumed it might be KK, because she
gets up a lot, wanting to sleep with mom.

I open my eyes, expecting to see KK.

I see nobody.

There's this boy.

And then he just vanished.

My heart felt like it went to my throat.

It just scared me so bad.

Sergio. Sergio, wake up.

Tonya had a terrified face on her.

I saw a ghost downstairs.

I'm like, I'm trying to sleep.

You sure you weren't dreaming?

And she said, no, honey, I
was wide awake when I saw him.

Come back to bed.

But I kind of brushed
it off at that point.

I'm a logical thinker.

Paranormal's not something
in my vocabulary at this time.

But I couldn't deny it anymore.

There's a ghost of a boy in my home.

Why is he here?

If it was my child, I would
want somebody to help my child.

So the next day, I contacted
a local paranormal team.

Hi, this sounds kind of
silly, but I've seen a ghost.

They recommended that I purchase
some recording equipment...

Okay.

And try to communicate
and ask questions.

Okay, thank you.

Tonya got really into it.

I didn't think anything would happen, but
I was kind of curious on what was going on.

We turned everything off...

Fans, air conditioning...

Turned the lights out.

I turned the recorder on.

Okay, ready?

I felt really awkward being in there.

I'm a little nervous.

We were listening. It was really quiet.

I couldn't believe it.

The microphone was pushed
right off onto the floor.

And I ask, was that...

You that knocked the microphone over?

Who are you?

Why are you here?

How old are you?

What's your name?

We couldn't hear anything.

I think we should get some sleep.

We didn't think we got
anything, to be honest.

I wasn't even sure I was recording.

Later that night, I play it back.

I couldn't hear anything.

I heard the microphone get knocked over.

Was that you that knocked
the microphone over?

I heard my voice asking questions.

Who are you?

There's nothing.

And I was to the point to where I
thought, I'm not gonna hear anything.

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There is a boy going, mom, mom.

Like he's trying to get my attention.

I'm just in shock.

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I felt all the hairs
on my neck stand up.

Oh, my God, you scared me.

- Sorry.
- Here, listen to this.

Tonya said, well, babe, this is the
same voice that I heard before...

Of that little boy saying mom.

Something weird's
going on in this house.

I looked at her like, okay,
Sweetie, I believe you.

Why are you here?

We continued listening.

How old are you?

And on the question when I asked...

What's your name?

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I hear Joseph.

Once I had the name, I started researching
and tried to find out who Joseph was.

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At the library, I found old maps.

The city was divided
up into block sections.

In the section that I lived in, the
whole block was called Lynchville.

Then I discovered some old land records.

The man that owned my property,
his name was J.W. Lynch.

And I wanted to find
out who J.W. Lynch was.

I went as far as I
could with the library...

But I wanted to know what connection
he had to this little boy, Joseph.

I couldn't sleep.

All of a sudden, it just gets
hot, hot, hot in the living room.

And I'm sweating.

I went and checked the A/C.

Maybe it got flipped
to heat by accident.

It's on A/C.

The air conditioner's going.

Then it got worse.

It was so hot in there.

It felt like there was, like, a bonfire
in the middle of the living room.

It was just excruciating hot.

I feel this pain on my
side, and it burned horribly.

And I raised my shirt.

There's nothing there.

But it felt like something burned me.

And then I hear talking
coming from upstairs.

It sounds like men
carrying on a conversation.

I hit record on the recorder.

I quietly sneak over to
the end of the stairs.

I have to go upstairs.

Everything's dark.

I'm scared half to death,
but I have to check it.

I don't know what I was
thinking I would see.

But I don't see anything.

I play it back.

I heard my footsteps.

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The little girl's mom is looking.

Obviously, they're talking about me.

We can't see them, but they can see us.

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And then horrible things
started coming across the screen.

Letters over and over and over again.

I tried to stop it,
but it wasn't stopping.

I'm hitting the button, hitting
the button, hitting the button.

It's not stopping.

It just goes flying across the room.

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I just lose everything that
I had saved to the computer,

all these recordings that we had
gotten, all these recordings I had saved.

Then the smoke detector
starts to go off.

I'm looking around. There's
no smoke, there's no fire.

And then the other
smoke detector goes off.

It's just going crazy.

I'm like, why is the
smoke alarm going off?

I looked around the house.

No fire, no smoke, no
nothing was going on.

So I pull the battery out.

Tonya was really upset. I
was trying to calm her down.

Something threw my laptop.

I was kind of worried, too, because
it was actually getting physical.

Somebody's gonna get hurt.

I just lay awake, and all these
thoughts go through my head.

We have a little boy, Joseph.

And now with the growly recording and
the male voice, who is this second ghost?

Is this man J.W. Lynch, maybe?

Why is he erasing my recordings?

Why is he shutting down my computer?

There's a secret here. I was
determined to find more answers.

I found a local historian in the area.

I'm just interested in the city.

She gave me a lot of information.

Ponca City was founded in 1893.

It was a frontier town.

Ponca City back then was the Wild West.

J.W. Lynch was one of the
Founding Fathers of Ponca City.

The man that had owned my property, J.W.
Lynch, was a very rich and powerful man.

He was actually the Mayor.

He looked kind of mean in his
pictures. He was not smiling.

He was quite a tough customer.

It was his way or the highway.

You didn't sway from J.W. Lynch's way.

That's the kind of man he was.

- Did he have any children?
- Yes, he did.

The historian told me
J.W. Lynch had two sons.

The first son, we have
a record of his life.

He grew up. He married.
He was in the military.

The youngest son...

There's information that he
was born. He's in the census.

But after 1910...

When he would have been
roughly about five years old...

We don't have any information on him.

There's nothing.

He drops off the face of the Earth.

Then she told me something incredible.

One of his sons...

His name was Joseph.

Joseph.

Light bulbs just started to go
off. I'm thinking, that's it.

That's the name I got on recording.

What happened to this
boy? Did he die in my home?

It was late at night.

I was laying in my bed,
and I was almost asleep.

The house felt different.

And there was a creaky noise.

The door of the closet
was slowly opening.

And I was just staring at it.

I could see fingers...

Opening it really slowly.

It was just staring at me.

Mom!

Mom! Mom!

What's wrong? What's wrong?

She's just in shock.

And I'm trying to calm her down.

There's a man in the closet.

I think there's a man, you know, peeping
in my daughter's room or something.

I look. There's nothing.

There's nothing here.

It's not cool when things like
this happen in your own home.

It's really scary.

I'm not sleeping here.

Hailey, wait.

It's like someone picked up
the water bottle and threw it.

It slams into the wall
just right by her head.

I felt like something was trying to be
intentionally vindictive. I didn't like it.

And I felt like...

I was unable to protect my daughter.

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All of a sudden, I woke up by a
smack of my head. I'm like, ow.

Damn it, KK.

I'm thinking, you know, KK's
smacking me in my head to wake me up.

And I saw a figure of a man.

I was frightened, felt really scared.

And he was gone.

If he can hurt me like that, he
can hurt somebody else in the house.

How in the world is this gonna go off?

It didn't make any sense to me at all.

None of them had batteries in it.

I got really aggravated with this.

He gets angry, and he gets a broom
handle, and he knocks it down.

Ah! Mom, help!

What's wrong? What's wrong?

- She was upset.
- There was a boy.

And she says that the boy was there.

She said, mommy, he looked different.

He was what?

She said he was badly burned.

I held her. I rocked her.

I told her everything was gonna be okay.

I wanted to protect my family.

But I didn't know how at this point.

I was at the end of my rope.

I couldn't handle any more.

My family is being attacked now.

This other spirit or whatever is taking
away everything that we've worked for.

We didn't have the money
to just up and move.

Everything we had was
invested in this house.

There were no options.
I have to do something.

- I contacted the historian...
- Hi.

To see if I can get any more
information to try to help.

She opened up and told me some things
that I think she intentionally kept before.

J.W. Lynch wasn't all good.

He also had another side to him.

He had connections with Billy the Kid.

And he swindled people
out of their money.

He was a horrible landlord.

He kicked people out just for no reason.

He would just make them move right then.

She said he even burned down a
house for the insurance money.

Now I feel like I'm so
close to solving this puzzle.

Things make more sense.
Things are coming together.

The smoke detectors.

The heat.

The burning.

What if J.W. Lynch caused
the death of Joseph?

Could this be the secret
that J.W. Lynch is protecting?

Mom! Let me out!

All of a sudden, something
cuts off my airway.

I'm being choked.

Mom?

I didn't know what was going on.

Her legs were barely on the floor.

I was dragged from the couch.

I'm being pulled.

I can't do anything.

Mom?

I tried to stop myself and pull
myself up, but I kept going.

Hailey!

Hailey!

I saw my mom being picked up and
lifted and dragged across the room.

Mom!

It was kind of like
someone was picking her up.

We didn't know how to help her.

The girls are screaming.

Mom!

Something was dragging
her to the window.

She went face first into the window.

Mom!

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Whatever had me...

Was threatening me.

It's gonna let me know
that it can hurt me.

I'm so terrified.

If it can do it to me, what
can it do to my daughters?

But then I felt very angry.

This is something I've
worked for. This is my home.

No matter what, I'm going
to take my house back.

I realize that in J.W. Lynch's
time, it was the Wild West.

This isn't the wild, Wild West
anymore, and he's not welcome here.

I'm evicting him.

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It's an awful thing to go through.

But once you're past it you
feel stronger, you feel stronger,

and you feel like you can handle
things better than you did before.

I'm just glad nothing's bad anymore
and things are good and we're...

Just a big old happy family again.

Careful, girls. Be careful.

I definitely think that
I stumbled upon something

that this man has hidden
for the last hundred years.

And I think that he
didn't like that at all.

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