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Eleven eight twenty-five code
six one oh5 North Avenue

fifty-two. Call or get us any
calls that unit under trouble.

600 North.

Just being able to help people
is something I like to do.

Naturally, we want to save
everyone of them but we don't

save them all. Do they hang
around afterwards? My

profession is based on facts.
This didn't meet the guidelines

for facts at all. I have never
been more scared in my life.

You're in grave danger. If I
would have been laying on that

cot, it may have killed me.
Seven or eight doors just

slammed. Bang, bang, bang,
bang. Anyone that told me they

believe in ghosts, that had no
time a day for them. I'm a00% a

believer now.

It was something from another
world. And it was terrifying.

Please take your emergency.

Sus near Washington and
Franklin eight four seven two

two Burke. Eight four seven two
two Burkett here. Go ahead

dispatch. We got an intruder
alarm. Federal building 22

Washington Boulevard. Sixth
floor one sixteen. Copy that.

The call of a possible break in
goes to Jerry Burkhead, an

officer with the US Department
of Homeland Security,

responsible for guarding
federal buildings. It was

probably closer at 3 AM. There
was a silent alarm going off at

the federal facility on the
sixth floor. These facilities

are locked down at night and
there's really no federal

employees on board at that
time. So right there, your hair

stand up, you know, what's
really going on. A lot of the

urban facilities, they would
get B and E a lot. The veteran

officer puts his lifelong
training into practice. I went

into the US Marine Corps when I
was 18 and when I got out of

the Marine Corps, I decided,
you know, my past should be law

enforcement. No one else was in
law enforcement in my family so

I I am the actual cop for the
family.

I checked all the doors. They
were all secured.

As I walked into the facility,
all you have on is the

emergency lights. It's creepy.
It's it's it's dark enough to

where you could see maybe two
feet in front of you. With all

employees signed out of the
building, the place is dead

silent.

The elevators are going off.
The elevators are turned off

completely at like nine o'clock
at night and will not come back

on till about 5 AM in the
morning.

So who else could legally be in
that building using the

elevators? Uh maintenance
personnel are usually in the

bottom floor. They usually
don't touch the top floors till

around five or 6 AM in the
morning due to the fact the

alarm systems are on.

I heard a sound coming from the
stairwell and then went ahead

and made my way to the
stairwell door.

Didn't see anything.

Nothing was going on.
Dismissing what he heard and

with the elevators on lockdown,
the officer is forced to take

the stairs up to the sixth
floor to investigate the alarm

call. Every landing that I got
to as I made my way to the

sixth floor, I was listening
and I didn't hear anything.

All the way up. He can't help
but feel he's not alone. I

started getting this feeling
coming over me of being

overwhelmed. You know, the hair
was standing on my neck.

Especially given all the
stories concerning the sixth

floor. There was rumors that
there was a woman who died

decades earlier in one of the
offices up there that she runs

around the building and that's
why nobody works in this

building after midnight. But
the officer dismisses it as

simply a tall hail. When I got
to the sixth floor,

I had feeling of dread. Like
sorrow and I didn't understand

why it was coming over me like
that.

As I made my way into the
hallway, The feeling started

overcoming me a little bit
more.

He starts to hear footsteps and
other unexplained sounds coming

from the direction of room 116
where the alarm was triggered.

I thought based on my training,
I'm going to go ahead and make

my way to the office and see if
I can catch the perpetrator in

the act.

As I approached the door of one
sixteen, I noticed the door was

open two or three inches like a
crack. Hello, The feeling was

getting stronger. Is there
anyone there?

No sign of forced entry. No
sign of anything in disarray.

Everything looked neat as far
as I was concerned. Trained to

think logically. The officer is
left but with one possibility.

I thought about you know
possible false alarms because

it happens on occasion. But
that theory is shattered by the

sounds of more footsteps and by
the elevator.

They shouldn't be going off at
315 in the morning. A false

alarm in an office is one
thing. An elevator gone haywire

is another. When I finally
regained my composure, the

scenarios are going through my
head again that someone's on

this floor. I looked right,
nothing was in the hallway and

I looked left.

The officer sees something move
in the darkness. I could tell

it was female because I could
tell it was a dress but I

couldn't see her face. Federal
police, stay where you are.

Then all of a sudden, she took
off down the other hallway.

And I got to the corner

Nobody, nothing. And all we at
the end of the hallway, there

she was at the end. Stay where
you are. But all I caught was

the the backside of it and the
and the bottom of her dress

whisked around that corner.

As I rounded the corner, didn't
hear no running, didn't hear

anything. I took it slow and I
kept checking my six to make

sure nobody was coming up
behind me.

Nobody, nothing. She's
disappeared. The officer

suddenly feels the room filling
with dark energy. And I got

this unholy feeling cold
sweats, and the hair stood up

all over my body. Then all of a
sudden, Seven or eight doors

just slammed. Bang, bang, bang,
bang.

It hit me that there's no way
that one person could make

these doors slammed in
succession like that. There's

no way.

When Federal Security Officer
Jerry Burkhand investigates an

emergency call for a triggered
alarm, he comes face to face

with a mysterious woman in a
white dress whose sudden

disappearance throws the entire
sixth floor into unimaginable

chaos. Something's not right on
this floor. Something not

normal on this floor. I was
unwanted and I could feel that.

The grip of fear just had me.
The officer calls for backup

and his partner soon arrives on
the scene. Hey, what the hell

happened? He looked at me and
he said, did I look kind of

white? Am I okay? And I'm like,
I don't know, man. There's

somebody in this on this floor
and she's running from me.

Given what he's seen, the
officer is for to consider the

ghost story attached to the
sixth floor. The rumor was the

woman who died decades earlier.
She always wore white everyday.

Just like the figure Jerry
believes he saw moments ago.

That's when we heard the
elevators again. What the heck?

You're not talking of something
that actually makes any sense.

Exactly and we're based on fact
as law enforcement officers and

right now at this point in
time, we can't distinguish fact

from fiction. We looked at each
other and his eyes were wide

open. We are hearing a sound
for elevators that should not

be owing. This seems like a
case where a spirit's objective

is to trap a human through
fear. They almost create a web

where they can capture a person
giving them enough time to feed

off this person's energy. When
they're done with them, they

scare them off and they get
ready for the next victim.

Suddenly, all the elevator
noises stopped. It was actually

quiet on the floor.

Jerry notices a light on in
room one sixteen. I looked at

my partner and said check the
rest of these doors in this

hallway and I'm making my way
back to the actual office, room

one sixteen.

At this point, are you actually
thinking you're dealing with

this dead woman's ghost? Yes,
in the back of my mind, I I was

thinking that this woman was
running around this floor

causing all this havoc but then
again, my profession is based

on facts and this didn't meet
the guidelines for facts at

all. Police, if you're in here,
you need to come out with your

hands up.

Nobody, nothing.

As I was making my way out of
one sixteen, got that unwanted

feeling again.

It felt like it was a warning
that something didn't want me

there.

I looked up and there she was.

Eyes were glowy, yellow,
oranges, kind of reddish. Face

was crackly and she just was
giving me the cold stare that

went right through me.

It's scared to live in out of
me. I screamed loud. I don't

even remember what I yelled but
I know I yelled Osh.

She's disappeared and my
partner rounded the corner and

he had his weapon out. What
happened? I don't know what

that was. I don't know what
that was.

This is the moment where I
thought the running that I just

had was was was not of this
world. At that point, we just

wanted to get out of the
facility. Out to the outside.

I think it was a spirit's
intention to kind of lure Jerry

with the tripping of the
alarms. When you think about a

spirit, what a spirit is. It's
it's no longer of a physical

makeup. It's a a being of pure
energy. So it's quite easy for

these beings to be able to
manipulate electronic devices,

alarms, elevators, and so
forth. Case was closed on the

alarm. We got to the you know
the outside and called it off

that you know it was a false
alarm. If I would have

mentioned this to my superiors
they probably would have gave

me a couple days off and said
take a break. I spirit might be

bound to a particular spot
where a tragedy occurred. Where

there is a high release of of
emotion, of shock, of panic, of

anger keeping them to that
place.

Oh,

Why do you think the spirit of
this murdered woman was

haunting this building? I
believe these are sometimes

warnings that perhaps you're
treading on a very dangerous

ground. She might have been
trying to protect Jerry. From

another spirit That is dark and
dangerous.

One thing has changed since
this incident is that I am a

true believer in the paranormal

I used to be like this and now
I'm like this. That box is wide

open. It was something from
another world. And it was

terrifying.

Oh.

Headquarters company. We have
two very sick marines here. We

need a Corman. Personnel are
pulling out in advance of the

hurricane. There's hardly
anyone left and it's getting

dangerous out there. These men
will die without help. We'll

try our best to get a Corman
out there Asap. In response to

the emergency call, hospital
coreman John Leikins races

across the base to tend to two
critically sick marines.

Battling through a raging
category two hurricane.

They were getting gust from
ninety5 to a 00 mile an hour.

The conditions force him to
race to the barracks by foot

and alone. There were no jeeps
available, no ambulances

available. They had already
evacuated most of the base

except for medical personnel
and essential personnel. So I

basically had to hoof it.

As a medical specialist, the
rookie Corman finds himself in

a situation way beyond his
experience. I'd been out of

school for approximately one
year when this happened.

Immediately, John realizes the
men are too sick to move to the

field hospital.

One marine had nausea vomiting.
Both of them had flu-like

symptoms and were pretty sick.

But with the storm only getting
worse, moving them across the

base is not an option. With
limited supplies, John focuses

on trying to keep the men
alive. The plan was to get

these two individuals
stabilized so we could get them

transported to a better
facility. With the storm only

keeps picking up steam. For It
was a pretty bad one. The

medical officer wonders if the
barracks themselves can even

hold up to the fury of the
hurricane. I was very concerned

with the storm intensifying. I
had no idea how long the

hurricane would last. With his
patients at least stabilized,

all John can do now is wait out
the storm. I was very tired. I

thought maybe laying down would
help for a while, take a little

cat nap. But the storm makes
getting any rest nearly

impossible. I would hear a tick
bang. Tick, tick, bang, bang.

The tree outside the old
barracks was kind of banging on

the window.

John feels a strange dizzying
sensation move through the room

and through his body. It was a
feeling of pending doom. Was it

all to do with the storm or was
there something else at play? I

knew it wasn't all a storm.
It's one of the first times I

really ever got one of those
feelings. John pushes the

strange thoughts out of his
mind and tries to calm down.

But as I was laying down,

I have this kind of jittery,
strange electrical feeling. It

was kind of a spooky feeling.
Basically slept with one eye

open. Drifting in half sleep,
John hears someone else in the

room.

You're in great danger. There
was a marine standing beside my

bed. I have never seen this
gentleman before.

He goes, I'm Major Anderson and
I said, oh, so I snapped too.

You gotta move now. Because
that tree is starting to really

kind of hit here. I think you
better get your patience away

from that window. Gotta help me
move these marines now. About

that time we heard kind of a
cracking sound.

And so we moved them.

Yes, sir. We got this. After we
moved the patients to a safe

area.

There was a big smash. The tree
limbs mashed through the

window. This limb landed on my
cot and one of my patient's

cots that they were on If I
would have been laying on that

cot, it may have killed one of
my patients or even me. I

turned around and the major was
gone. Major.

There's nobody here. It froze
me in my tracks.

While a vicious hurricane
forces a US Marine Base to

evacuate all non-essential
personnel. Hospital Corpsman

John Lichens fights through the
storm to reach two critically

ill marines. Who narrowly
escape being crushed. You gotta

help me move these marines now.
When a major shows up out of

nowhere to help but not only
has John never seen the officer

before, he soon realizes that
Major Anderson has now vanished

into thin air.

With a major possibly outside
and heard, John decides to

contact his superiors. I went
ahead and alerted via radio,

the military police to assess
the situation. Over and out.

At that moment, I just wanted
to get the hell out of there.

As the night gives way to
morning, the storm comes to an

end. We're going to have to
take it easy now. Allowing the

military police to finally make
their way to the barracks to

help transfer John's patients.
Good to see your friendly face.

Before transport begins, John
has one final responsibility.

As these two individuals are
about ready to be transported

out of the the barracks onto to
further care, I did want to

give them one final checkover.
As I was doing the vital signs

and just doing a general check
on them, I mentioned hey, you

know, what it was it like
having a marine major come in

and check on you. Sir, folks
not every day. Get to be with

the major? Not sure what you
mean by that.

They kind of looked at me.
What? You know, so you all,

Major Anderson was just here
and he goes, who's Major

Anderson? The guy who hooked
you up on this IV, me and him

carried you out of here
earlier.

I don't know what you mean. Is
it all we heard was you jibber

jabbering doc. They thought I
was jibber jabbering. Just

talking to myself. John checks
with his other patient. Did you

see the major? No. You didn't
see the major that helped us?

No. He helped you? He carried
you out of here, really? But he

too has no idea what John is
talking about. Patients never

saw him. They just saw me. The
military police would know

everyone left on the skeleton
crew at the base. Oh, come on.

You saw the major, didn't you?
On your way in? You didn't see

the major? I said he was from
headquarters company. Doc, he

goes, headquarters bugged out a
long time ago. Nobody's here.

What was going through my mind
about this time was these

people are going to think I'm
nuts. Now, darn it, I knew I

talked to this guy, shook hands
with the guy. I'm like, well,

these marines made a mistake.
These MPs made a mistake. He

was flesh and blood.

Sir. The hurricane might be
long gone but a deep dark

mystery has been left in its
wake. The next day, after the

hurricane, I went to
headquarters company. I asked

the female sergeant trying to
locate a Major Anderson. Nobody

here by that name. I said, you
don't have a Major Anderson.

The sergeant guides John to the
back offices.

There's a picture on the wall.

Is this who you're talking
about? Here she is. That's

Major Anderson. Major Anderson
was killed while in Vietnam.

Before then, he was stationed
in the barracks you were in.

That sent a big show down my
spine. That's when I realized I

had been talking to a dead man.
I was very, very freaked out.

Gonna help me move these
marines now.

I realized that I'm not dealing
with something of this world.

There is no other explanation
for what I saw. We find that

often with spirits, they will
come in in helpful situations

just to help out humankind in
general. As I look back on it,

I think to myself, what really
happened? No, why was this

individual there?

Easy soldier. Investigators
often find that these entities

will return to places they knew
specifically ones that they

were really passionate about in
life. Headquarters.

Headquarters company. We have
two very sick marines here. We

need a Corman. There are many
instances throughout history

where some sort of non-physical
entity has interjected itself

in a life and death situation.

Why do you think the major
happened to be there at that

crucial moment to save these
lives? There are theories that

the entity actually may be
moving through a timeline or be

actually having experienced
this event in the future and

maybe reporting back on it. And
in this way preventing it. The

whole thing did change my life.
It changed the way I worked

with young EMTs and paramedics
about death and telling them

and explaining to them, hey,
not only you have to deal with

it, that strange things may
happen to you too. I'm walking

out here in a couple of days.
It changed also my way of

thinking about what happens to
my patients once they're gone.

Naturally, we want to save
everyone of them but

Unfortunately, we don't say
them all. So it makes you

kind of wonder. Do they hang
around afterwards? Do they come

back and see how you're doing
and thank you in some way?

Makes you wonder.

It can't be.

Nine one1, what's your
emergency?

Is anyone there? Yes, please
hurry. My wife, she needs you.

Sir, what's wrong with your
wife? Sir?

The 9 one1 call reaches rookie
EMT Tyler Olmsted only a few

miles away from the patient's
residence. Base to car six, we

have a call from Maple Creek
over. Car 6 to base, we're ten

eight near Maple Creek over.

On this particular night, we'd
had a couple calls prior. We

were heading back to the
station when we got this call

coming. I was with the
ambulance service for about

three months at this point. I
like the the ever changing

environment, the fast pace.
It's a bit of a a

self-rewarding thing. Just
being able to help people is

something I like to do. The
call originally came in for an

elderly female. That's all the
information that we got based

upon the actual details to the
call. As the Iran on site. He's

met there by his partner who's
raced over from the station.

Immediately they're confronted
by an odd sight. We're

expecting you know person's
going to be awake. The lights

are going to be on. They've
called nine one one. Pitch

black. No outside lights on. No
inside lights on.

That's strange. Looks like no
one's home. It's kind of

setting off a red flag because
what the dispatcher tells you

is, you know, lock up your
pets, turn your lights on,

unlock the door, etcetera,
etcetera and none of that

seemed to have been done. So we
weren't sure if the person gave

a wrong address but we had to
go to the address that we were

dispatched to. Car 6 to base.
We have a 1023 requesting RCMP

back up. Base to car six. I
immediately got on the radio

and asked for RCMP. Based to
car six, RCMP are on route.

Still about 5 minutes. Why did
you contact the Mounties? Just

to be there with us because
we're in a random person's

house so we don't know. But
with no signs of life and

fearing the worst for their
patient, the EMTs decide to

proceed without backup. Hello.
Hello. Paramedic. Hello. We

said paramedics, is there
anyone here? They make their

way into the dark, dead, quiet
living room. We look around

we see a gentleman and that
completely freaked me out. Sir,

are you alright? Did you call
nine one one? He sat there a

blank stare on his face. The
man deflected any emotion,

didn't look at us. Definitely
something that made the hair on

the back of my neck stand up.
Birthday. The man directs them

up the stairs. We assumed he
was the husband of the person

that we were there for. It
definitely seemed odd that he

wasn't with the patient. I know
if it was my loved one, I'd be

in in the room with them and
and be there comforting them.

So did you attend to him? When
he said no it wasn't him

bedroom. We didn't continue on
with him. We went to the

bedroom to assess his wife. Our
concern was to provide patient

care to the person that needed
it.

Proceed down the hallway to
where the bedrooms are.

Checking the bedrooms to figure
out which one we're going to.

We ended up going to the master
bedroom at the end of the hall.

My partner and I both saw
elderly female roughly about

the same age as a male. Very
pale, sweaty, shimmering.

Sitting straight up in her bed,
eyes wide open like she just

saw ghost. Ma'am, are you
alright? We're thinking, okay,

medical cardiac, medical
respiratory. The way she

clutches her chest suggests
pain in that area but she

didn't really seem to be
visibly short of breath. Ma'am,

we're going to ask you a few
questions. The protocol calls

us for to be questioning this
patient in terms of what they

were doing beforehand. Any
history of allergies against?

Throughout the questioning, the
woman remains unresponsive. She

wasn't answering our questions.
She barely looked at us. The

rookie EMTs have never dealt
with such a puzzling case. We

were both new and this was a
bit of a strange call. It is

just a very strange feeling to
be in that room with her.

Martha, The woman finally
breaks her silence. She just

randomly started mumbling
Martin. Martin? Is that your

husband? Is that the man in the
living room? The thought that

her husband might have hurt her
suddenly crosses Tyler's mind.

Is this person just hit in the
chest? Is that why they have a

hurting chest and they're a
little bit short of breath.

With nothing but unanswered
questions, Tyler and his

partner still have no idea what
happened to their patient. We

didn't really know what was
going on. My partner opted for

me to get a set of idols where
she talked to the husband to

figure out what was going on.
Sir?

But the old man is no longer
there.

Sir?

There's noone there. Where did
he go? Myself and my partner

didn't hear him move around. We
didn't hear anything of that

sort. But the mention of the
missing man triggers a dramatic

shift in their patient. Martin?
We briefly talked about it in

front of her saying that we
just saw a gentleman. We asked

her if that was her husband. Is
that your husband? The woman's

vital signs suddenly shoot
through the roof. It looked

like she was almost on the
point of shivering. Martin,

Martin, Martin. The woman shows
Tyler a sheet she's been

secretly clutching. A funeral
service card. It was for a

funeral that took place a month
ago.

And in the picture was a
younger version of the man we

saw before. It was her husband
Martin. This is when I realized

that we'd spoken to a gentleman
who'd been deceased. That

scared the ever living out of
us.

Dispatched to the home of an
elderly couple, rookie EMT

Tyler Olmsted and his partner
are directed to the bedroom. By

what they believe is the
patient's husband. But as they

tend to his wife they
discovered to their horror that

the old man died a month
earlier. We'd spoken to a

gentleman who'd been deceased
for a month. I had never been

more scared in my life and you
get that the chill just goes up

your spine. My partner and I
both looked at each other and

we knew just by looking at each
other time to go.

After getting the woman loaded
in the ambulance, Tyler and his

partner are finally joined by
their RCMP backup. She said, do

you want me to go get the
husband and see if he wants to

come? He just went into the
house. Told me you're in the

bedroom. Tyler and his partner
know that can't be possible.

And we said that we think that
that guy's dead. I just saw him

going to the house. He's coming
to the hospital. He talked to

us and he just went into the
garage. We think he's getting

ready to take the car and go to
the hospital with you and we

said nope. This lady's husband
died a month ago. Tyler

produces the evidence. The
funeral service card with

Martin's photo. That's where we
we all kind of looked at each

other and disbelief. Three
people at least saw a ghost. I

think in this case it's really
clear that Martin did know that

he was completely visible. He
wanted to make sure that the

first responders get to his
wife. When we got to the

hospital they determined that
she was having a heart attack.

So what would have happened if
somebody hadn't placed a nine

one one call that night? It's
very clear that if somebody

hadn't placed a 911 call that
night that she could have very

well died.

But the thing that we couldn't
figure out is who called nine

one one. Nine one1, what's your
emergency? Yes, please hurry.

My wife, she needs you. We
learned that the call was

placed from that landline at
that house. The person that

placed the call was a very
raspy sounding man and didn't

say much. She needs you. Sir,
what's wrong with your wife? No

doubt in my mind Martin placed
the call. I think often times

we forget that these
intelligences are emotional

beings and that they can think
and feel and process and that

they still very very much care
for the people that that they

observe all the time.

I think this case is incredibly
amazing and I think it's

absolutely possible that the
entity here and that bond that

she had with her husband
absolutely transcended death.

I can say that up until that
moment anyone that told me they

believe in ghosts I put them
off to the wayside I had no

time a day for them and after
that experience I I'm 100% a

believer now that's definitely
been a a bit of a life altering

experience for me