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Many people recognize me when walk down the street.
I see their eyes fixed on mine and I know that they know exactly who I am.
I really wish it was for a different reason.
When people realize who I am, the first thing they ask is, was it real?
And I say, what does it matter?
You won't believe me if I say yes.
So, now that Blackwell has finished,
I'm surrounded by people who don't believe in me.
And most of them are my own friends and family.
I turned into a kind of stranger who says he can find ghosts.
Then I found myself trying to find another story like Blackwell's
but bigger and better, to show them that they are wrong.
But, as you can imagine, this is not an easy thing to do.
At least that's what I thought.
I'm recording this with my phone just because I don't have a pencil and paper.
So I need to remember what I mean, because it really scared me.
For the last few months, I've been having these strange recurring dreams,
basically it's me meeting a random person,
someone I can't recognize at all, which is strange,
because now it's happening quite often.
So in this dream where I meet a person, I remember very well because a girl kept repeating
a name constantly. And the name she was Sarah.
That's all he said. Constantly.
So you see, time has passed since I had that dream, and I've forgotten.
That was until today, when I came across a photo of a woman on the Internet.
I recognized her and I was like, hey
this is the girl of my dream.
When I clicked on the image, it took me to nothing less than a missing persons case from 1972.
it's right there. full ink
the name Sarah Baker was written on it.
I can't understand how or why I knew his face and his name.
But I can't help thinking that it's because something happened to me at the Blackwell house.
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Part 3: A new haunting
Then, before I left the Blackwell house, I began to to notice that
you know, there's something interesting about the word coincidence. And that is,
I think coincidence can be a form of communication
of something we don't even understand.
It's almost as if it's a deliberate act to let you know that a ghost is present.
They are basically saying
"Hey, I'm here, you're not on drugs.
So now that I've had it, I've had these dreams
you know, so that this dream is a coincidence.
I noticed these dreams after what happened in the Blackwell house.
And now I'm beginning to wonder if it's something I've always had.
You know, maybe I've had these dreams all my life
and now I just know what to look for.
It's funny because it's like those stupid psychics we've always seen on TV.
I can't talk to ghosts.
But it's interesting, because all my life I thought psychics were just a big joke.
And now I'm wondering if maybe they were were telling the truth all along.
Oh my God!
That would actually be incredible.
I decided it was time to go deeper.
I started in the simplest way, with a simple online search for the name Sarah Baker.
But as you've probably guessed, this led to much more than a few results.
So I reconnected to find the missing person flyer and
I decided to call the number that was written on it.
Now, so as not to upset too many people, I want you to know that I deleted this information on purpose.
Because I don't want Sarah's family or the local authorities to be harassed by thousands of people.
But you should know that, if you have an Internet connection, there is an uncensored version of the pamphlet online.
You just have to know where to look. So...
Moving on.
Missing persons hotline, my name is Roseanne.
Hi Roseanne, I'm calling about a missing persons flyer I found online.
I was hoping you could give me some information.
We're usually the ones who get information from the people who call...
So I don't know
How much information can I give you?
What is the name of the missing person?
Sarah Baker, like baker.
Okay, one moment please...
Okay.
I'll wait.
There is no missing person with this name.
Did you say Sarah Baker?
Yes, that's right.
There is a 4-digit number
anywhere on the flyer?
There's an identification code on the bottom, it's 4 digits, is that it?
That's right.
7337.
Is it an old missing?
It's a bit old, it's from March 1, 1972.
Oh OK.
I found it.
It says here that she has been found.
Really?
Yes.
Did they find her alive?
No...
As I said, I don't have much information to give you...
I don't really know.
It says here that she was a victim of...
of Lightfoot's Serial Killer.
It was a great commotion around here.
Based on what I've heard...
I can't believe that...
found her alive, unfortunately.
It's just an assumption.
No. I...
I'd be stepping out of line here,
I don't really know.
I didn't tell you anything.
I'm sorry. What did you call it? The Lightfoot serial killer case. Is that what you said?
Yes.
What's that?
It was built in the 1950s. A picturesque fishing cabin hidden deep in the woods of Central Florida
A place for those who want to get away from it all.
A place for fun and fishing.
There are kilometers from the main highway. 32km from the nearest store.
It was considered a peaceful place.
However, the owner has managed to keep it a secret.
Such a dark secret.
I wonder how anyone could do such a thing.
Interview with Joe. Mark.
Am I doing well?
Dude, don't be insecure, you're doing great.
Don't be insecure. Get yourself a drink.
Drink? I'm scared. I'm going to end up drinking too much.
My father did a lot of bad things.
Some of these things, nobody deserves.
Some of these things I witnessed when I was a child...
They were so bad that I kind of blocked them out in my mind.
My name is Joseph William Lightfoot.
I'm a craftsman, an artist and a poet.
Yes, I do almost everything a little bit.
I'm very good with my hands.
And my father was James Lightfoot. People just call him Lightfoot.
My father was nice to me when I was child,
but it turns out he was a serial killer.
He killed 18 women... some were tortured, some raped
the others he ate.
He was a good father, you just had that little ... a
Problem.
He had a problem.
I was young. I mean, really young, I was about 6 years old.
Some of them were even inside the house.
Can you believe that?
So many different stages of decomposition.
I'll never forget opening my closet and seeing a body hanging upside down
wrapped in plastic.
It was obviously a woman, because her head was was on the floor looking at me.
It's things like that that nobody forget.
Built 65 years ago,
the house is 6km from the main road.
And it was the site of 18 horrific murders separated.
Still standing, it is used as a vacation rental property.
When I realized this, I immediately started planning my visit.
But I suddenly stopped everything when I came across this article.
This article looks at subconscious manifestation
of how dreams are sometimes created by what we unconsciously.
For example, I'm showing you a series of images that you've never seen.
However, it is possible that this person will somehow appear in one of your dreams.
Even if you've never met her.
How? Because your subconscious noticed you in this photo.
I began to wonder if perhaps this could explain why I had that dream about Sarah.
That maybe, subconsciously, you've seen her picture somewhere and it's all just a coincidence.
I thought that until I visited the rental site and noticed the comments.
This place can only be haunted!!!
I don't know how to explain it, but there's something frightening in this place!
I heard noises all night!
That's what I was hoping for
a connection so coincidental that it simply can't be a coincidence.
That's when I decided it was time to book a night.
Hi Terry, I'm leaving this message because
I want you to know that I got to the airport okay.
I'll call you when I get there.
I don't know what to expect, I'm a bit nervous.
I'm not even sure there's cell phone service here.
But please leave your phone on
I love you, I'll call you later, okay? Bye.
I'm in the middle of nowhere.
That's crazy.
I'm in the middle of Florida.
I'm beginning to wonder if this wasn't such a bad idea.
Where am I?
However, it's very beautiful, as you can see, there are forests everywhere. I mean, I'm in the forest.
So I am,
I've been in that rental car for about 30 minutes.
And I'm beginning to realize that I'm in the middle of nowhere.
I mean, I've been on that road for a good 15 minutes now and I haven't seen anyone.
I didn't see a soul on that road.
Not even a store, just forests, like this, without stopping.
So I'm definitely realizing
I'm in the middle of nowhere.
I saw a car. I've just seen a car.
There was a car here.
Very good, that's good.
So I stopped here because I'm trying to find out
if my GPS suddenly broke.
It says I've reached my destination.
But that's not the case, so
I honestly have no idea. There's a road around here.
So I thought.
I found this dirt road here.
And the house is 6km away at the end of it.
I'm already driving 6km and I still haven't seen anything but trees.
I'm not sure that's right.
I don't know where I am.
Ah, I think we're coming to the end.
So we're getting to some kind of community here, I see.
I remember that the owner said there was...
said that there were other houses here and that are apparently for seasonal rentals.
And nobody really lives in them.
I'm not selling any cars. I don't think nobody here.
I see.
I see the address, the mailbox.
That's weird.
We're here.
That's it.
So...
At night that place gets very scary
even if you don't know his story.
You're so deep in the forest
and no one knows you're there.
And if you need to scream or cry, no one will hear you.
Joe, have you been home ever?
No, I've never been back to that house, day or night.
I never go to that house alone.
Hello?
Hello?
There's no one here.
What an interesting smell.
Wow!
That's very nice.
It's a beautiful little house.
Let's take a look at the back.
Bedroom.
Another room.
Two beds.
My God, look at this bathroom.
Turquoise bathroom.
It's a turquoise bathroom.
And this is the last room at the the back, so
there are three bedrooms and a living room downstairs.
and a kitchen.
And that's it.
It's not big.
If it's haunted,
it's not a big haunted house.
Look at this kitchen.
Look at this kitchen.
Wow.
There's a lizard.
Hello, Florida lizard.
I definitely have to say something about this view, I mean
take a look at this.
That's incredible. I mean, that's like
it's like paradise.
It's so strange. It's such a strange story that happened here
of this man with all these women,
and you know, now that I'm here I'm thinking.
It's just
strange to imagine that so many lives were lost in this house.
It's sad.
There doesn't seem to be anything significant back here.
It's just a lot of things for the house.
There's a boat.
There's a canoe over there.
Yes, there's an alligator.
Actually, it's not a scary house afraid, I mean
it's not a scary place.
Look, I just hope I hear something.
I'm wasting my time.
Nothing.
If there are any ghosts here, let me know?
So I can go home.
This time I'm going to try a new trick. I have a few
some letter blocks here.
And what I'm going to do is throw them on this table here
maybe something wants to spell something out. I don't know, it's possible.
I'll tell you something. It's going to be hard to relax here tonight because I don't have any food.
Gordo here needs food, you know?
The only thing I have with me
a bag of almonds I bought at the airport.
I think that will be my dinner tonight.
It's starting to get dark.
As you can see, I have my camera on.
That's my movie camera.
And it's the only thing that can really cover this area.
Hello.
Hey, it's me.
What number are you calling from?
I'm calling from home, she has a landline.
There are no services here.
Wow, you must be a long way away.
It's a bit scary.
I'm not going to lie, I mean, but you know me, I'm a big coward.
You know that being alone is scary, it's like camping alone.
I've never done that before.
So everything's fine?
Well, what's the house like?
Well, it's an incredible house.
I mean, it's like Willy Wonka had an explosive diarrhea all over the walls.
I mean, it's a time capsule.
It looks like it's straight out of the 60s and 70s, although it's very cool.
But did you hear anything?
No, I haven't heard anything yet.
Well, I love you, I'll call you tomorrow first
Hello?
Are you there? Hello?
Terry?
The night got better.
Look what I've just found.
Yes, okay, I need to...it's dinner time.
Have you seen it? It hasn't been opened yet.
Just a little bit.
I'm just waiting for something to happen.
Hello?
I think that's blood!
I think it's blood, it's a blood stain.
There are some right here.
It's definitely blood.
I'm a bit drunk.
It could have been a slap, that could have been a slap.
Look, I'm not a traditional hunter...
I'm not a traditional ghost hunter.
I'm not going to be like... Hello? Hello?
Did you see that?
That's real journalism.
I'm going to relax...
in that chair.
Oh dear.
It's very late, I'm just going to...
I'm not going there tonight.
I'm just going to...
I'm going to bed...
Here on the sofa.
Hello? Hello?
Terry.... Terry.
Did you call me?
Did you call me now?
I got a strange call, I don't know.
I thought it was you.
Is everything all right?
I'll call you tomorrow, don't worry about it.
I love you, good night, bye.
yes, a few years after my father... we sold the house.
You know, I was cleaning the house and I heard...
I heard strange things,
like a few knocks on the wall.
I remember trying to find out where they were coming from, but I couldn't.
It was like being in different places.
One place here, one place there and then it would go to that other place and then it would sound in another place.
Yes, I always remember that was... strange.
Yes.
Is my father's house haunted?
ร?
Yes ... you're probably right.
They're probably right. Yes.
If there's one house that's haunted... it's it.
No kidding.
So after the Blackwell house, many people asked me
you know, what happened to the teeth.
And frankly, nothing.
I still have them.
Trying to give them to those ... who I thought would need them. nobody wanted them.
So I'm keeping them for a while.
I don't know what I'm going to do with them
That light is broken.
Piece of shit.
First of all, I just want to say
that we're big fans of...
of his previous documentaries
Well, thank you. I appreciate it.
both my wife and I.
Thank her for me.
So the owner of the house became curious when told him he was making a documentary.
So he looked up my name and found out who I was.
And now he wants nothing more than to help me in my documentary.
But, unfortunately, I don't think he can contribute anything.
I'd really like to help...
what do you want to call it...
with your investigation, I think.
Well, you know, normally, Roger, I like to do it alone.
I'm not really a guy who likes teamwork with these things, if that makes sense.
Actually, my cousin is the boss...
of the local police here...
And uh...
he has already provided
some documents
about what really happened there.
What kind of documents are you talking about?
He has photos ...
Some names...
and details on how some
of the victims were...
murdered there.
Well, that interests me.
Do you have my e-mail address? Is there any way you can send it to me?
I'll send it right away.
Well, thank you, I appreciate it.
Of course.
I didn't expect that to happen.
So I've just received it, I just got an e-mail from Roger.
And that's what he says:
It seems that there were 18 murders related to to the house, which the killer confessed to in a kind of note.
The only thing I didn't get was the ticket.
I don't know what that is.
The attached zip file shows the names and images of some of the victims and how they were murdered.
My cousin in the local police can get more things if need be, but that's what he had in his office, Roger.
Well then, if that's what he says it is
I'll send you a birthday cake for including photos and names.
That's what I've been looking for for a while.
Let me open it to see what รฉ.
And where's my whisky?
I've lost my whisky.
Then, when I opened the zip file, it showed me the names of the 18 victims and their photos
Now, of these 18 victims, only eight bodies have been recovered and identified by the authorities.
And now, after many calls to the families of those 8,
I obtained the written consent of the families of three victims.
With permission to disclose of further information.
These victims are 22-year-old Lydia Crane.
Olivia Jones, 19.
And fortunately, 21-year-old Sarah Baker.
Why fortunately, Sarah Baker?
because I didn't just dream about her,
but also because I suspect she's the one frequents the house.
Why do I think that?
Call it a hunch.
14 hours.
That's all I have to say.
Hello?
Hey, I'm home.
Wow. How long did it take you?
14 hours.
Oh my God.
I have all the cameras installed. I'm just waiting for something to happen.
What if nothing happens?
Then I'll probably cut my trip short.
I mean, honestly, I think, I think something is going to happen, but
you know, it's quite unpredictable now.
Don't anger what's there,
you don't have to deal with an angry ghost
I know that. I won't do that.
And if you get a call from me tonight
And you hear me scream, would you call the police on me?
Why can't you call the police?
That phone is shit.
I mean, I can barely hear you.
Right now. I can hardly hear you.
Okay, well, I love you.
I love you.
I'll call you tonight shouting.
I can't wait
Good.
I was going to take the boat to the lake
to show you what it's like out here.
But there's a huge snake underneath.
And this mechanism for lowering the boat doesn't seem to be working.
Then I'll get my bike.
And I'm going to show you the lake.
Hey, take me to the house.
What for?
I'll get my poetry book.
Your poetry books?
Yes.
The name of the poem is...?
Anger.
When anger overwhelms us. What do we say?
Do we do what they tell us? Do we go back that day?
Are we going to let this drag on? Turn our backs together?
When the sun goes down and you wake up angry?
When danger overwhelms us. What do we say?
Do we do what they tell us? Do we go back that day?
Shall we let it dry? Shall we turn our backs together?
Have we given our lives to Jesus?
Or do we come face to face and have a great day?
It's really raining now.
When I left
that light was off.
I didn't turn that light on.
I didn't light it.
You know, I've never actually had ...
The door
The door startled me ...
I saw a crack.
You know, I'm really sorry. I didn't turn this light on.
Because I've never moved this little one.
I didn't come back here and turn on that light.
Look what I found!
Health.
You may be wondering ... why is the exposure so dark?
You may wonder, what is the plan for tonight?
And maybe now is a good time to tell you that I don't have one.
Apart from what I'm doing now. I'm going to sit here.
I'll be here for three days.
If nothing happens in that time,
I'm going home early but
I don't think that's the case.
Something will happen.
Maybe not now, but something will happen.
Mm-hmm.
Something will happen.
Night 1
Something similar to "ass" happened here.
Something like ass
An ass.
Hello.
Hello.
I didn't sleep much at night,
I'm a bit tired today, but I'll update you a bit.
Last night
you know, not much happened
apart from a few noises and the
phone ringing at 2:47 in the morning.
That's strange.
There's something strange about that phone.
the fact that I don't know if it's automatic or what,
but something. Something is turning on at 2:47.
The two nights I was here.
Telemarketing calls are very bad.
But I had never seen them so bad that they called me so late.
So I don't know.
I don't know.
So today I'd like to talk about three victims.
The three victims I have permission to speak to.
And the reason I think it's important have a story behind these three women.
Their stories have been forgotten,
and with respect to their parents, I want their stories live on in some way.
So let's start with Lydia Crane.
Lydia Crane, 22, is believed to have died somewhere in the forest that lies directly behind the property.
According to written testimony, he tried to flee the forest and get to safety.
But he was unsuccessful.
On January 10, 1973, his body was found hanging from a highway overpass.
Approximately 13km from the house.
Olivia Jones, 19
She was reported missing after not returning home from a college orientation party.
Olivia's body was found
after a train driver informed authorities that he had run over a body
on an old trestle bridge.
During my first visit, I crossed the trails while trying to find the house.
It turns out that the trestle bridge is less than 300 meters from this spot.
Now those tracks must be near the house
because I can often hear the train in the distance.
Finally we get to Sarah Baker.
Of the three, she was the only one believed to have died inside the house.
It was determined that she was killed with an axe.
which was later found, in quotation marks: "in a tool shed located behind the house."
In an attempt to hide the victim's body,
They found her chained to a concrete barrel barrel located in the main river, near a small light station.
Now, about the light station on the main river
I saw her last night when I went to see the lake.
This is where his body in May 1972.
Now, something super interesting that I still can't understand
is that the axe is still in the shed.
And if you're telling yourself no, it must be a different axe.
You're as wrong as I am.
No, it's the same axe
complete with evidence label and what appear to be old bloodstains.
Believe it or not, Sarah Baker's murder weapon
is in my hands.
Night 2
Night 2!
Here we are, second night in the house.
God, I look disgusting.
It's hot here in Florida. Florida is a hot state, I can tell you that.
Oh my God.
I have the air conditioning on
and it's still 25 degrees here.
You know, some friends have asked me,
they said, how can you not get so scared when you do that ghost hunt?
And the truth is that I'm terrified. I only talk to the camera to make myself feel better.
My worst enemy is, honestly, probably my own imagination
as is probably the case with anyone when they are afraid, but
in this case
I could have sworn just before I turned on the camera that I heard someone knocking on the back door.
And after last night, I tend to think that it's not my imagination.
I heard those beats during my stay here. E
I don't know if it's the pipes bursting or something.
It sounds like it's coming from the back door.
Hello.
And of course there is no one.
You just listen as if things were falling
and gets scared.
That's what's happening here.
That was very frightening.
I would like to suggest for those who want to live or
that I wouldn't want to have a heart attack, that if you hear a knock on the door, don't open it
because I'm...
My heart is racing right now.
You know, I'm actually going to put another camera at the back door
It scared me too much.
I'm going to put this camera on the door here.
In case I put another camera here.
There's something in that door, I don't know what it is
but I feel like...
This is the second time I've been attracted by a noise at this door. I don't know what that means.
Checking, checking.
Checking, checking, checking
Hello? Hello?
Hello? Who is it?
Hello?
Hello?
Say something.
Say something.
The next day, I decided that I would try to find all the places where a victim's body had been found. of a victim was found.
Police reports labeled these places as "Places of Death"
Place of Olivia Jones' death.
Place of Lydia Crane's death.
Place of Sarah Baker's death.
Night 3
Well, this is my third and last night at the house.
E...
I'm terrified.
I don't even like looking at the corridor over there. I mean, it's scary.
Look at that.
If that door closed now, I'd shit my pants.
This place is very scary.
It doesn't look like it. It may not look like it on camera, but this place is pretty scary.
I really don't know if I'm in danger.
But then again, I don't know if I'm not either.
I think that's what I'm most afraid of. most afraid.
If you haven't noticed,
I'm not the most qualified person to do these things.
Because I really don't know what I'm doing.
It's like getting on a sailboat and the Atlantic Ocean.
I would die. And everyone would tell me, you're an idiot.
Including my wife.
I know there are many people out there who would say
You don't have to die to be an idiot. You are an idiot.
They may be right.
I don't know what I'm doing.
And I ran out of booze, which is even worse.
I ran out of booze.
I ran out of booze.
God, that corridor scares me.
What is my purpose?
You can't really more direct than that, can you?
You know, I thought that when I came here I would find some purpose
and you know it's the third night, my last night here.
But I know my purpose.
But then, you already know.
That's how life works.
Sometimes life has no purpose.
And things aren't always like in the movies.
Or there's a climax and an ending and development and foreshadowing of the character.
Life doesn't work like that.
Sometimes life just happens.
Apparently, it's the same with death.
I have beer. I think I'll have a beer.
"Beer for me"
Lord, give me strength.
I don't know where it comes from.
It's from somewhere back there.
I don't know where it comes from.
Checking, checking. Everything's fine.
We're recording.
Checking, checking, good.
Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
Hello?
I don't know who it is, but if it is who I think it is...
All you have to do is say something.
Hello?
Hello?
I'm hanging up on whoever you are.
I'm going to count to 5.
5
4
3
2
1
Hello?
Hello?
Oh my God!
Wait, I have one:
Destiny, destiny
While the young man plays, the young man dreams.
They ride on our shoulders.
Destiny, destiny.
Is it money that crowns our lives as we walk?
Would you let me down, my soul?
To plan my next move, are you riding on my shoulders?
Or is it showing me the way through life's twists and turns.
Are you going my way? Are you seeing me as a man?
Or as the topic of the day?
"Help us"
Fate, fate, ride my path.
AGAIN
The families of these victims.
both missing and found.
please take this documentary as a token of my respect.
I'm waiting for your permission to include your daughter or sister in the next documentary.
Please consider my request for permission.
And please remember that I'm doing this for them.
Special thanks to Joseph Lightfoot.
Special thanks to the families of:
Sarah Baker, Olivia Jones and Lydia Crane
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