It all started when we were told to house sit for a woman named Belinda and her two cats. This was sometime in the mid 2000's. She lived in a single family home with a backyard. We only had to stay for two weeks, but those felt like the longest weeks of my life. By the end of the first week I felt like I was going crazy because if all the experiences that I had. The first was the house itself felt unlived in and dead, as well as the cat's did not seem all there they both needed insulin and after the incident one of the cat's died of liver problems. The guest bedroom was the second and it was eye opening to say the least. Once you got past the lavender bedspread and entered the room it was see your breath cold. As far as I know there was no open windows, or thermostat in that room, the rest of the house was room temperature. My next discovery was the most shocking I had stepped into the room and was immediately drawn to the closet in the corner. My mother and aunt were standing right beside me as I uttered my next...