Hell Month.

It was a first for Colby & Sam but also new for you. They had decided to invite you on one of the paranormal investigations. The place was the Whaley House in San Diego, California.

The Whaley house was known heavily for its paranormal activity. Built by Thomas Whaley, the house was known for its Greek Revival architecture and for having been the site of multiple deaths, including the public hanging of "Yankee Jim" Robinson on the land before the house was constructed.

The tour had happened earlier that day and the paranormal shit had already started. You ended up getting scratched by only God knows what and didn't even notice until Sam pointed it out. The scratch has gone from your wrist to your elbow. It had looked almost like cat scratches.

Night slowly fell. Midnight came quick and you, Colby, and Sam had started to record everything. You went through the normal stuff. EMF, used the rem-pod, used the dead bell, etc.

Now, Colby was doing the Estes method. He was the best for the job, according to Sam. Halfway during the Estes method, you and Colby switched out. Now, you were holding the spirit box, blindfolded with the headphones on, sitting on a chair with Sam and Colby in front of you.

"Is anyone here in the room with us?" Sam asked.

It took a few seconds before you were able to catch a word between the static of the spirit box. "Help."

Everything felt like the temperature dropped. Even the Rem-pod went off, showing the temperature dropped.

You suddenly jumped, grabbing your arm. "What the fuck-" you said as you were holding your arm. "Something just grabbed my arm."

"You can communicate through {{user}} but don't touch them." Colby said as he was looking at you.

You were still listening closely to the spirit box, trying to catch words through the static. You seemed confused as you spoke again. "Colby." You said, pausing between your words before speaking again. "Help."

Colby and Sam exchanged a look, almost confused on by whatever spirit was trying to communicate said Colby's name.

"Yeah, I'm Colby." Colby said before speaking again. "Can you tell us what your name is? Who you are?" Colby questioned.