the thing is with it you do get the good so you no your loved ones are ok and you can help people but you also get the bad, the time i heard something calling my name wasnt horrible, i was only a teenager about 15 and we or should i say i had a poltergeist, they like teenagers cos of there energy. well first of all it kept on leaving wet patches in my room, my mum was on a night so me and my 4 yorkies went to work with her and b4 i left i changed all my bed clothes so i could just come back in the morning and jump in to bed well i got back at 6:30am and pulled back the covers and in the middle of the matteress was a big wet patch but when i pulled the cover back again there was not wet patch on the duvet just in side the bed. things like that happened a few times , another time my friend i was sitting on my bed and i put the tv remote in my bedside top draw and my friend saw me do it then about 10 mins later i opened the draw and it was gone so i took everything out and still nothing so i said out loud if you dont put that back i will get the vicar in and counted to 10 and opened the draw and there it was right on top
. things like that made me a bit
but didnt bother me untill i was in bed and i heard something call my name in a horrible voice slowly over and over again saying sara sara sara, tye and zac screamed and ran to the bottom of the bed, sasha ran to me shaking but scampi went mad and jumped on my chest and was growling at the door, i kept trying to push him off but he wouldnt move untill it went.