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In the pines, in the pines, where the sun never shines, you'll shiver when the
cold wind blows.
There's a grave in the pines, where the sun never shines, there's a grave that's
shaded with a pine.
My true love lies in a narrow grave in the pines where the sun
never shines.
She's snow lies deep on my true lover's grave in the pines, in the
pines, in the pines.
Did you know if you get decapitated, your brain can still function for
moments after it's been separated from your body?
There was a time when townspeople would chop people's heads off in public as a
punishment, and they would pick up your severed head and show it to your
decapitated body, so that way it was the last thing you would see before you
die.
Alright so, we're almost there, right up here on this street.
I've never been here yet so I want to make sure I'm video recording
this is it alright
so basically I
bought this thing at a police auction and hopefully
we can fix it, flip it that's the
idea anyway
So apparently this place sits on two acres
of land.
And this property next door over here, it's also part
of this property.
And I guess there's a property across the fence over there, the one we just
passed. And that property was abandoned around the same time that this property
was abandoned.
Oh,
that looks like it's going to take some work.
Anybody for a swim?
I'm not really sure why these places were all abandoned.
And here's the lot next door from that chain link fence over.
All this stuff back here goes all the way up there to the road.
And then there's an empty lot across the street too.
And that place was, it's up for sale now.
So I guess they either moved out or it was abandoned.
This place looks like it's gonna need some work.
This property back here was abandoned.
And I guess it's got like five or so acres.
If I can get a look at it.
Big empty lot.
But yeah, so that property over there, that's a big empty lot that was all
abandoned part of that property next door.
I'm trying to get a better shot of it.
It's a pretty big lot.
It goes all the way up to the front, up there.
And you can kind of see that lot next door when we were pulling up.
You can see the house from here a little bit.
There it is.
So that place was abandoned at the same time that this place was.
And they've got huge empty lots all around them.
Alright, well, let's go check out this house.
Wait. Looks like it was abandoned for a while.
Big property though.
Big lot.
And this is that lot next door.
Oh, no.
Well, moment of truth.
Let's go inside and see what we got ourselves into.
Shit, left the keys in the car.
Look, you can still see the fingerprint dust.
I guess you know that's a police auction house when you got a crime scene.
dust, you know, fingerprint dust all over your door.
All right, well, let's hope this key works.
Here we go.
Oh, man.
Dang, it's in here.
Oh, this doesn't, this doesn't look that bad.
From looking at the outside, I expected the inside to be a lot worse than this.
It's like walking into a time warp in here.
I feel like I went back into the 60s or the 70s.
So I don't know the whole story about this place necessarily, but I do know
some old lady was living here for like 100 years or something until she died.
And I guess no one even realized she was dead until these squatters were
found living in here.
And that's about just of what I know.
It's better inside than it is outside, that's for sure.
Maybe I got a good deal after all.
Hopefully some of the stuff in here is worth some money.
I'll sell it on eBay.
Look at that crime scene dust.
I just got a really weird feeling back here.
Jeez, it's cold back here.
Can't see shit.
Jeez.
Big ass closet.
So that's pretty much it. We'll come back tomorrow.
We'll get some bolt cutters and pop the lock on the barn and see what's in
there.
There's really not much I can do without power and electricity anyway, so I've
got to wait for that to get turned on.
But hopefully we can flip this thing quick and make some money.
All right.
We are back.
I'll pop this barn open see what's up in here
A lot of shit in here.
Looks like a lot of garbage.
Maybe some stuff worth of money in here.
Look at that.
You don't see those much anymore.
Jesus. Christ.
Fuck.
Shit. Oh, damn. Look at that.
Huh.
That's got to be worth some money.
That's a collector's item right there.
You don't see tractors like that much anymore.
Maybe I make a little money out of this place.
Sell some of this shit.
Jesus.
Watch out for falling chairs.
Well, not much worth anything in here.
Maybe that tractor.
Ah, look at those cobwebs.
Jesus.
Hello Hello
Somebody slept in here last night.
Those goddamn squatters must be coming back in here.
So, I think I'm just going to stay here for the night.
That way, if anybody tries to break in again, I'll at least be here.
There's still no electricity, though, so this is going to suck.
Okay.
So far, so good.
It is about midnight.
I haven't been able to sleep.
I'm a little creeped out in here.
to be completely honest.
I did find out something about this house that I didn't know, though. I
out that the lady who used to live here was named Amelia Yost, and she had
been dead in that back room for like three months before they discovered her.
guess the squatters that were living in here, supposedly they tied her up in
that back room and bound her mouth shut.
basically starving her to death while they were living in this house. And this
is something they never disclosed to me. They never told me anything about this.
I knew that the woman died in the house, but they never explained the
circumstances in which she died. And if you look at this article that I just
found, these are the squatters that were living here.
Just read this part right here where it says, found dead, murdered in her home
on Wednesday.
Suspects were arrested after apparently squatting in Mrs. Yost's home for nearly
three months while her dead body was left in the back room.
They apparently killed her by bounding her mouth shut in what the police
described as a horrific manner.
And then they... Hello?
Hey, what are you doing in here?
Hello?
Hey, you've got to get out of here.
Somebody's living in here now.
Listen, I'm going to give you one chance to leave right now or I'm going to go
call the cops.
I've got my phone and I'm calling the cops Hello?
Hey, yes, I recently purchased a home from one of your auctions and I'm having
some issues with it.
What's that?
Oh, it was the Mansfield auction in Bloomingdale.
Okay, so basically it was never disclosed to me that the house I bought
was actually murdered in.
I mean, isn't there some kind of...
I mean, aren't you supposed to divulge that kind of information before I
purchase the house if somebody was murdered in it or something like that?
my question is, is how can I get out of it?
Don't I have a right of rescission period, a period where I can back out if
something's going on? I've only been in the house a couple days.
Ma 'am, I'm calm.
It's just really frustrating to think that I have no recourse.
Listen to me, this kind of thing should be illegal.
I mean, this isn't right.
Well, yeah, I'll talk to him. I'll talk to anybody I have to to get this thing
resolved.
It's unbelievable.
All right, so I've been on the phone all morning long trying to figure out who
to talk to. I talked to some guy at the auction. I talked to the police
department. I talked to a lady at the bank. And basically, I'm hearing the
thing across the board that...
Anything sold in auction is sold as is, and ultimately there's nothing I can do
about it.
So I'm sitting here trying to find out more information about this house, and I
found something really interesting.
Look at this old article.
It's basically saying from the late 1700s until the early 1900s, the Yost
owned this entire town.
It used to be called Yost Town until the turn of the century when the city took
it over and renamed it.
It turns out that the lady who lived here was actually the last known
of the Yost family.
And apparently the empty lots around us were at one point cemeteries of the Yost
family. And chances are, they're all still buried right here to this day.
You know, this kind of thing happens all the time.
Family plots will get repurposed and reused for schools and businesses and
homes, and they leave the bodies in the ground.
Entire families histories get erased just like that look I want to show you
something so We're basically surrounded
By family plots right now all the family plots that were once
Yostown are all around us I
Mean this lot here across the street
this lot over here next door this entire lot this
way this entire area was likely full of gravestones
and you'd never even know it it's all gone
so
there's a whole property across the street You've got this whole property,
property next door, this property here.
So all of that, this is all
a huge cemetery.
I mean, we're basically in the middle.
Of one giant cemetery right now.
Of what used to be.
That's kind of creepy.
And there's probably about 15 or so acres, I guess, all
around us here.
This property sits on like two acres.
The property next door is like five or six acres. The property here, you can't
even see it all.
It's up for sale now.
But it goes all the way back.
All the way back until you actually get to the town cemetery that's there today.
in what the police described as a horrific manner.
And then they... Hello?
Hello?
Hey, what are you doing in here?
Hello?
Hey, you've got to get out of here.
Somebody's living in here now.
Listen, I'm going to give you one chance to leave right now or I'm going to go
call the cops.
I've got my phone and I'm calling the cops.
Listen, I'm going to give you one chance to leave right now or I'm going to go
call the cops.
Just got a really weird feeling back here.
Jeez, it's cold back here.
Can't see shit.
Big ass closet.
I, um... I'm starting to think, um...
Jesus, I don't even want to say it.
But look at what I found.
This is a picture of the lady who lived in this house.
And look behind her.
That's this house.
And I'm...
almost 100 % certain that that's the same lady I'm seeing in this house.
And that doesn't make sense.
Oh, they must have turned the power on.
Hello? Yes, I just had the power turned on here at my house, and I'm having some
sort of issue. It's flickering, and it's only working in one of the rooms.
Oh, it's 3409 Jasmine Place, Mansfield?
Correct.
Wait, hold on. I'm sorry. Say that again?
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
How is that possible?
How are the lights flickering?
That doesn't make any sense.
Like at all.
Okay, so I just got off the phone with the power company and the power's not
even turned on yet.
It's not supposed to be on for another day or two.
So how that light is flickering in the room, I mean, I
don't know.
It doesn't make sense.
Hello?
Hello?
Somebody there?
There's something going on inside this house.
I know a lot of people probably think that I'm faking this and making it all
but I'm not.
This is real. This is 100 % real.
I'm not faking this.
There's something going on inside this house.
I've been hearing noises coming from that back bedroom all night long.
I can hear her back there.
She's in that room right now and she keeps telling me to come in there.
Hello?
Oh, shit.
In the pines, in the pines, where the sun never shines, you'll shiver when
the cold wind blows.
There's a grave in the pines where the sun never shines.
There's a grave that's shaded with a pine.
My true love lies in a narrow grave in the pines where the sun
never shines.
She's snow lies deep on my true lover's grave in the pines, in the
pines, in the pines.
We used to sit and tell all of our love in the pines where the sun
never shines.
But now she's gone like the turtle dove in the pines, in
the pines, in the pines.
That icy grave that lies on the hill, I know she's
cold up there.
I love her dearer than all this world, For there never was one
so fair.
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