 Hey guys, Laura Spaulding here. I just wanted to share some spooky stories that I've experienced over the last 15 years. Happy Halloween. So a couple years ago, we got a call from a lady who wanted us to clean out a hoarded property that she had, but she wasn't present. So she gave us an itemized list of everything that she wanted to keep and then the rest of it she wanted us to donate. So we walk into this house and there was hundreds and hundreds of dolls and they were all staring at us. It was super spooky and it freaked out all of the staff. They could not have these dolls looking at us so they put them all face down because it was freaking us out. So about eight to 10 years ago, we got called to a murder suicide. It was super, super sad. And I remember walking into the house and the parents of the woman told us that her husband had shot her while she was sleeping in bed with a shotgun and then he went to the other side of the master bedroom and shot himself. So they closed the door to the master bedroom, but from the minute that we walked in, you could feel like this sense of heaviness and weight and it was eerie and quiet and no one said anything and the cleanup was just extreme. There was blood everywhere on the bed and then from where he shot himself, it spattered everywhere. So it was all over the ceiling and the TV and all their personal stuff and it just goes through your mind like what was the conversation? What was the thought process before this happened? And it just, I'll never forget it. It's something that has stayed with me for the last 10 years, but it was just super eerie during the entire two-day cleanup. I don't think anybody said a word to each other.