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Many times in this warehouse, on the second floor, I have sensed a male presence around me. (My husband asked me how I know if it is male or female. I told him "I just know.") Sometimes he puts a hand on my shoulder, other times I just feel him brush against my arm. Sometimes he likes to come up behind me and stomp on the floor right behind my feet. That's when I talk to him and tell him not to do that. He's not there to hurt me, he just likes to mess with me.

Frequently I see orbs in the hallway. When I see them, they usually slip under the doors. A couple of weeks ago, I had turned on the lights on one hallway. A little while later, I heard a child's laughter and foot steps running around in that area. There wasn’t anyone else in the building. I went to the area were I heard the laughing and running. I heard the foot steps come running up right behind me and suddenly stop. It was a young female presence this time. Then I noticed that lights were on in another hallway that I had not turned on. I walked down that hallway and looked up and sure enough the lights were on. (They were also on in the hallway that I had turned on.) When I came to the office and checked the breaker box, the lights for that hallway were NOT turned on.

Other times I hear noises coming from that area and I can sense an older female. She never lets herself be seen and she always goes down another hallway, but I know she is there. Don't ask me how I know if it is female or male, young or old. I just know. I have been able to sense things for a long time.

One day I was sitting here in the office. I noticed out of the corner of my eye, the top of one of the carts rolling up an incline on the loading dock by itself and then it slowly round back to were it started. I stood up when it was rolling up the incline and there was no one there. There was, once again, no one else in the building. There was no way for that cart to move up that incline by itself.

Other people have come up to me and said that they had seen, heard, or
"felt" something in the building. Some say that the hair stands up on the
back of their neck or on their arms when walking in certain places in the
building. These people come up to me and say something to me. I never say anything to anybody first.