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El terror vivido por las militares en lugares reconditos y lugares con historias tetricas son los escucharemos en este capitulo.
El terror vivido por las militares en lugares reconditos y lugares con historias tetricas son los escucharemos en este capitulo.
0:01 The next manic crypt account. I found it when I was surfing the web on those dark nights that you are going through, researching certain things, that you spend time, reading, certain experiences that happen to many people around the world, those experiences that are merely silent, those experiences that, only anonymously, these people, who are workers or public servants such as military, police, have the courage to tell, because, because of what happens, you have to keep absolute silence. This account includes a mother and her daughter, and I think if you are a mother or father, this account will give you a lot to think about, especially when you leave the door open or when you leave your son or daughter sun Even inside the house. Sometimes it ' s fractions of seconds. The only thing it takes to make something scary happen. The story is as follows, this next story. It' s not like such an experience I' ve been sent. I discovered this story in those Internet portals where several people tell different disturbing stories, paranormal stories.
1:42 These people are said to be cops, firemen, etcetera. I took the liberty of taking one of these stories and bringing them to you. This story belongs to a military man. It is said that this happened in the States of northern Mexico, those States that are very hot and not precisely because of the sun, but because of all the criminal gangs in those directions. It is no secret to anyone that those states bordering the United States are very demanding.
2:22 Many criminal organizations want these states, they want these cities, because it is easier to smuggle certain drugs into the United States. This soldier tells us that it is the anecdote of a woman and also of her daughter, who got involved with these soldiers. It happens as follows. According to this woman, who lived only with her daughter, she was a single mother. I was renting this house. She and her daughter were the only ones who were there because of questions they understood. The mother, when she arrived, was very tired. He had two jobs, so he was very demanding. He saw his daughter only at night in the morning. She was at school and cared for her either by an aunt, a grandmother or a nanny, until her mother arrived. Even though her mother cared a lot for her daughter, she loved her. Sometimes tiredness is too much. Sometimes a few days one, even if he wants to spend time with the children, falls asleep, gets tired. And this was the situation that night. This woman came home, fired the nanny, paid her back and went up to her daughter'
3:57 s room. And the girl had a certain attitude that perhaps many parents would not like her child to have. But this girl, being alone almost all afternoon, without the company of any other boy except when she was in school, is that she imagined having friends, the popular, imaginary friends. This was not something new, it was something that the child had had many years ago, so the mother. When she arrived and this girl told her she was playing with her friends, the mother didn' t take it badly was everyday. She lay down on her daughter' s bed and started talking.
4:43 They began to wonder how their day had been. They started playing with each other and between the tiredness of the mother. She says she fell asleep there in her daughter' s bedroom. The mother is not sure how long she slept in that bed. All she knows is that some time later, maybe minutes or hours, her daughter woke her up tenderly. She moved her shoulder and the mom slowly between the sleep, opening her eyelids half asleep still, the girl tells Mom, you can give me the keys. A child is in the yard and wants to leave the house. Her mother, as she comments, was very tired and half sleepy, so in those cases one does not react very well. The mother says she would have been in her five senses. I obviously wouldn' t have given him the keys. The mother thought that this friend of hers was an imaginary friend, but between the sleep, between the tiredness, she simply took the keys out of her pocket and gave them to her daughter. Maybe it would have been about four minutes or five minutes, at most. When the mother understands what she just did,
6:14 she just gave the keys to her daughter. Maybe your daughter left immediately as if she had dropped a bucket of water. Cold. She rises from the bed one jump, runs towards the living room, goes down the stairs and sees the door closed immediately opens it and just before leaving, she is slowed down by the voice of her daughter, who runs out of the kitchen telling her where we are going, where we are going. Her mother almost got her heart out of her chest, but at least the girl was inside. He hadn' t left. The mother feels very peaceful, takes her ember, removes her keys, since she still had it in her dress and asks why you asked for the keys, why you wanted them. You just opened the door. The girl answers and even she' s upset, because I told you I loved them. For the boy who had jumped the fence, he said he wanted to get out of the house and I helped him.
7:26 The mother still thinks this is one of her imaginary friends. Maybe this kind of game had climbed a lot already, as she had never asked for this kind of thing before. There was a lapse of perhaps some fifteen or twenty minutes in which sirens and multiple vans were surrounding the house and the entire neighborhood, vans with police and military. A group of soldiers knocked on the door of this house and in this group there is the military that tells this story.
8:07 This soldier knocks on the door and opens the mother. He explains that in the area they are looking for a person who is linked to one of these criminal organizations, especially a gang that was involved in kidnapping. They had been alerted and were investigating in all areas, especially in those houses where that person had been last seen. Many citizens say that the military and police cannot enter your home, but bring a warrant and many even deny entry to these public servants. But it turns out that mother was not one of these citizens.
8:54 She didn' t want any trouble, and since she knew they didn ' t do anything wrong right, she says nothing should be afraid she let them into the house. She took her child and sat in the living room, while the military looked in the house and in the courtyard. The soldier explained that they were looking for a man of maybe a meter or a meter with fifteen. At most, this man was linked to this band and had been seen carrying a black trash bag around the slums. It is at that very moment that the girl asks the man who they are looking for is not a boy. Get a striped shirt and some coffee pants. The soldier is surprised just like the mother, since the girl, in all her innocence, gave characteristics that effectively matched that man. She told him he' s not a man, he' s a kid. He' s got a strange face, looks like an adult' s face, but he told me he was a kid. He jumped the fence and fell into our yard. He told me if, please, I could open the door for him to walk out the front, and that black bag he tells me left our yard in
10:24 the trash can. Immediately, all the soldiers went to the trash can that the girl had pointed out the horror they found there was what was expected. They were parts of bodies, of different bodies, of women, men and children. Luckily, the house had a security camera only in front of it and it could be seen clearly as this man ran out of the house. Minutes later it is seen that she will be the mother and immediately returns. The mother was asleep. While all this was happening without realizing it, he opened the door and spoke face to face with one of these criminals. The military took the evidence and took the footage as well. Needless to say, the mother, after living this and in view of the fact that she could not change her dwelling, asked permission and was granted to lift the fence Nearly two meters more and put a surveillance camera this time to one side of the house and in the yard of this more. He never fell asleep again when he was with his daughter. We have already said here before that the military
11:56 are those kinds of people who go to the most remote places in mountain nations, hills, cliffs, rivers. They have to cover many areas apart from cities. Obviously, they have training for this, but what happens when they encounter something that had not been trained at all. These soldiers because it was several who lived this tell us that that night they should not have gone up the hill. That hill, which many people said, was inhabited by strange things. What' s more, not even a particular entity just the only thing that was said is that anyone who went there disappeared, anyone who went up alone anymore would never see each other again. The mistake they made was to confuse these disappearances with something related to organized crime or mere legends of the people. Later they learned that these legends had nothing to do with crime and that something paranormal really was hidden in that hill hello alex and Comunidad. My name is Victor Salamanca and I want to tell you an experience that happened to
13:31 me and to my whole group of comrades, a group of soldiers of twenty over the year two thousand and two. It happened that we had gone to a rural site in the State of Chihuahua to not give much information. There are roads in those border states, as Chihuahua can do. Sonora Coahuila, we received piss from going to one of these places, surrounded by hills and small mountains. When we were sent here, it wasn' t particularly dangerous. There was a certain movement of criminal gangs and if he had given us the order to go close a road and a nearby road, these roads are 100% uninhabited. They' re roads that aren' t even maintained.
14:33 They are not driven by any vehicle, not even by trailers, as they only serve these kinds of criminal gangs. They take this kind of road and if you walk by, being a civilian, a normal person, they' ll probably take you to life. We had heard about this and our order was to go and check that road. Staying there for a full night, we knew full well that there was not going to be anything dangerous, as most of the times when they give us this order it was only to cover the male' s eye. As they say, it had happened to us other times before when we closed this type of road and nothing happened, because these types of criminal gangs were alerted and we closed the way, while another group of soldiers that did go and surround the whole place, they probed it to see where they were hiding, in some houses put in the hills or in small camps. When we entered this road to spare, we saw that no one had passed it safely in years was cracked with holes a few meters
16:04 of it had been completely devoured by nature. Some other pieces had gone down, disappeared. And just when we got to the point where this road had an entrance to a dirt road, of a single lane that got between Mount Cerro, there we had to separate by this road of the Cerro. Five troops were the ones who had to go, while the other fifteen had to stay on that road. The five troops that were going to go there were not going to withdraw much, they were only going to go a little more than a few twenty meters and stay there, while the rest stayed on the road. During the afternoon, about seven o' clock at night, nothing bad happened. One thing I have to tell you is, before I get into this road. Obviously, we pass through the villages first. Some residents told me and so many of us that that road was not protected by any criminal gang, that they, although they were more interned in the hill, neither did they walk that road. No villagers did not either. This was
17:37 because it was said among the villagers that strange and more concrete things, paranormal things, occurred on that road. People disappeared, certain things were heard that had no explanation, such as screams, roars, crying voices. On the other hand that some people said there were strangers, strange creatures that had no form in themselves like animals getting in the way of that hill. Look Alexy Community I have been in many places and practically these stories are always found in all ranches or colonies or distant villages, so for us this was not new.
18:30 There are always legends on roads, bridges, roads that the devil appears, witches, etcetera, so I didn' t take any importance, like my companions, it was just for sure another legend that was there among the villagers, but it was the opposite. Strange things began to happen that night. We stopped them exactly by a tree. It was a big tree, in fact, bigger than the ones there. It was the tallest of all, and at about eight and a half nine, it' s almost all dark. We started walking towards that tree, as we were about five meters away from the road. His trunk was in a form like a cradle like in u, so most of us sat there. I was one of those who had stayed on the road and just when we were talking, we started to hear strange things coming from above. The branches of this tree were very high. Its trunk was high, but its branches were positioned to a range of view in which you easily confused them, especially the leaves it had were ex- strange. They did not move like the normal way in which the
20:04 branches of a tree move. If you paid attention to this I did it, if you could even see that arms hands between branches also bodies as of people, as if there were people climbing the tree. I attributed this perhaps to my imagination and to the shadows of the moonlight. Surely I' m not the only one who sometimes happens to see shadows where there aren' t. Maybe the gas tank some branch. We get confused maybe seeing a person ' s face in a curtain or a towel, or when you think there ' s a person sitting on a chair on the side of your bed, but when you turn on the light, it' s just the clothes.
21:02 I attributed to this. I thought I was confusing the figures only, even though it was something strange. Everything was added when we started to hear how laughter came from that tree, I got up and between us we started talking and a partner, a soldier told me it was a tecolotes. I asked a few tecolotes to laugh and he said yes. There are some birds that can confuse their singing with some laughter or person voice. That' s why there are many legends in the villages. I found the truth alien strange, but it didn' t matter. It should be noted that there were no superiors among us. We had only been sent by a group of soldiers, all of whom had the same rank and had left one in charge. And it was about midnight when we received a radio call from the other group, which was interned on the hill on that dirt road, which urgently called for support, that there had been movement between the hill. Five of us mobilized and among them. I went to the call immediately. It took us about
22:32 seven to ten minutes to get with them running, but there was no one see, there was no criminal, there was no target, but everyone in the group who was there was scared. They could be seen in the face, they were bewildered and in a certain way relieved. Seeing us get to us. The manager of this group told us that he had seen some movement near the hill road. We stayed with them for about forty minutes, inspecting, canvassing the area, but we found no one as expected. We returned to our post and only about twenty minutes passed when again this group of soldiers radioed. Again it was my turn to go along with other soldiers and when he arrived this time with the manager, he had to be honest with us and also with the boss in turn. We could say that they, the five, had been listening to voices and had been seeing shadows of soldiers in that area, shadows of military ons that were not they figures that were seen
24:06 in the darkness, because it is to be said that on this road there was no light. They only had the moonlight and the shadows of the trees that covered some part of the way. They said they saw soldiers where they didn' t know, that they knew there were five, but suddenly there were eight or seven. They didn' t want to be there anymore. It was as if two or three other soldiers appeared out of nowhere with them in the darkness and they could not identify who was who. In a good way, this soldier and the others asked to be taken to the road where the others were and another group made up of others without five different soldiers were sent to that road as they had to cover it, but only lasted thirty minutes and this time it was not a radio call. We heard alex gunshots coming from between the mountain between that hill. We went immediately this time ten soldiers left five years on the road and ten got into that dirt road by the time we arrived, our comrades were pointing at each other. I want
25:37 you to understand that this new group of soldiers had not been told anything about what the others had experienced. It was a group that was on the road and had not heard anything those soldiers had seen. So, they couldn' t be susceptible here they' re going to live something paranormal on that road. They simply believed that they had changed shifts, that they had made a change, only so when we arrived and these soldiers explained that they were formed on the road, that they were all seeing from the front as this one was entering the Mount of Nothing, they began to hear a voice that was talking with them. Five of them were talking, but suddenly they began to hear that certain voices that they did not know answered and that, when they saw each other, they were not five soldiers. There were nine of them there. They each saw the same thing, so they began to detonate the weapons, as they thought that more people, perhaps dressed as soldiers, were among them. They don' t know how to explain it, but out of nowhere they had disappeared. They don' t know if they got into the bush. He doesn' t know if they just vanished, but the
27:10 five said they had seen them head- on. Obviously, because of the darkness they couldn' t see on their faces, but they were military. Their uniform, their shadow fit perfection with them. After this, no other soldier went back into that path of the hill. We all stayed on the road. Practically ten of us had seen the same thing, military ghosts appearing from one second to another on that road. Just in case it wasn' t enough. When morning came, they remember I told them I had seen strange branches above that tree. Alex in daylight. This time, illuminating everything, we could see that that tree only had dry branches, There were no leaves, there were almost no branches. It was a completely dry tree.
28:17 The branches had fallen or disappeared. What I saw that night were not leaves or branches dancing from one side to the other. They were something else, some other things that they wanted to pass through branches above us and that from them came the laughter that we heard. I wasn' t the only thing I realized about this. Also several of us all agreed that we were going to disobey orders. We went a little further, almost at the entrance of the hill road. We didn' t go back into this one again until we changed our location. Those villagers were right. We shouldn' t have gone up this hill. This story belongs to one of those. So many military records disappear. They are hard to believe stories and that only because several soldiers live this is the record that they are true. This military man who sends us this story happened to him when he went along with a convoy to realize that several of them lived the same thing. Unfortunately, for them they
29:52 lived a paranormal experience in the middle of the road. They thought it was an accident. They thought someone needed help. At that time, what they didn' t know was that they were facing and something that had already happened years ago and that they were only spectators of an anniversary of a terrifying fact. The story is the following or the whole Community of the crypt. This time I want to talk to you about an experience that comes from my father.
30:37 My father was military and on a certain journey that, as you know, the military is never in a single area. They always move them from different cities, states, etcetera, etcetera. This happened to him in the State of Coahuila, on the road from San Pedro to Monclova. In that course one passes through different villages and these villages when going a convoy of military. Previously and I' m talking to you about the' 90s, which is when this happened to him. In the ninety- seven they had to pass through these villages very small for more than anything that there was a military presence, since there is also a lot of crime there. He says there were three vans. He was in the middle, he was in the trunk, like many other times we have seen them standing, like his companions, it was already hours in the morning and even though they were talking, even though they were awake in a whole, they were taken by surprise something that came against them. This road is of two lanes and, although it is traveled by some cars, on that occasion they went completely alone. My father says he hadn' t seen a car. Perhaps in a few fifteen or
32:12 twenty minutes it was just them and the road just as they were about to reach one of these villages they saw that in front of them there appeared two lights, two lights that quickly discovered that these were spotlights, the spotlights of a car from the distance that were approaching passing from a lane and then to another completely out of control and you could even hear how this one was squeaking rim, as this one was suddenly giving volantazos. They obviously got off the road. The first van to go under it, then the second and then the third and let pass the car that with shortages was kept on the pavement.
33:09 There is a certain stretch where this road has a slope. It is not a very long or very deep slope, but it is a slope that might have about five meters down and the road was very close to it. The car went on, but not for long, maybe a few meters behind them. When he finally derailed and fell down this slope, they turned around. I hadn' t been far from them. As he explained to them, he had crashed a few meters away. My father went and all his companions also came down from the vans and with flashlights began to light, because that accident. Indeed, there was the car. My father remembers perfectly well that it was a gray car, a great marquis of those years. It had been stamped with a cement pole. The impact had been such that he had broken it. The pole had split in two and there were remains of it scattered among the mountain quickly. My father and his companions began to descend and began to search, for the survivors would wish with the luck of finding someone unharmed and if someone was injured, for they were already ready to speak
34:40 in the ambulance. In fact, they were already talking to the highway police. But here I start I miss him alex because there was no one inside that car. The windows of both doors were broken and the doors were open. The funny thing is that no belongings were found in the seats. The clean veña car, see clean that it did not bring, for example, glasses, bags, wallets, nothing. The seat was his and mistreated due to the blow, but there was no one there either in the back seats or in the trunk, because the trunk opened it. So do I.
35:29 It was not very difficult, because because because of the blow, because to these they had opened a little immediately, they began to think perhaps some answer for all this. There was no one in the car. Perhaps the person due to the impact crash had flown out and was there later. But they dismissed this idea quickly because the windshield of the car was not broken if it was brittle, but at the end of the day, no one was found to have flown out. Then they begin to think that maybe the person had crawled out the window. It was a theory that many, because it did not convince them, because the shock had not happened long ago. They arrived immediately for what they would have seen the person. But who I take away that maybe it happened like that. They began to probe everything, began to search through the mountain, began to search among all the rubble of the pole as well, but found no one. After this they had the theory that maybe by pure miracle, the person you were exaggerating ventured out of the car before it crashed, maybe he was lying around on the pavement or maybe on
37:00 the mountain because he had rolled on it. They climbed the slope, found themselves back on the road and started searching all the surroundings, but again they found no one. For this, two vans had returned to the accident. One of them had gone to the nearest village that very possibly this car came from there and it was coming back after leaving about twenty minutes and was already returning with people from the village. These people had offered their help for anything that came to the ambulance, especially because they were worried that it might have been a relative of theirs or a friend. They had to recognize people and as in those villages they all know each other, it was very good easy to recognize a neighbor. All soldiers and people were left with their mouths wide open when they went to see the slope back where that car was to see now that there was no such thing. The car was gone. My father says he couldn' t explain what was going on in the car. There was no sign of an accident. The mountain was no longer found with that
38:36 road that the wheels make the bushes as if nothing had passed over them. It was as if such an accident had never happened. And it was at this point that the unknown began. Both the people of the village and the military began to speak among themselves, but they did not come to any response. But there was one detail: the post, that cement pole, was lying there, something different as if the passage of time had eaten true, I hide that I had left lying, but at the end of the day, it was there and from this the military also grabbed my father and told the villagers look there is the post with which he crashed. We don' t know what happened to the car, but it' s right now that the people of the village tell these military that this post has been going on for years. So, in fact, that had been destroyed by a car accident, an accident that had exactly turned one year old where a family had lost their lives in one or your big gray mark. My father says that after this they took people back into town and went on their way. It
40:13 ' s practically found with a maniac crypto car. The way we leave this world may have repercussions on how we get to the next. Many people, even if they are of different religions, different beliefs, some more extremist than others, believe that, after dying on this earth, something more awaits us either towards heaven or some reincarnation. You may have different beliefs, but curiously what all religions, what in most of these groups profess is, they also take very into account, how it is that you leave this world, some of these religions, so to speak, punish very much what it could be to take one' s own life or in how you worked throughout this world whether you did right or wrong. What if this was a person who was only wrong, who only unleashed suffering and aberrations with others. This story makes us think about this a military man was on a retel like any other normal night and as it is to be known to these military police, the people
41:47 who are engaged in this work of different categories, whether it be national guard, etcetera. They deal with criminals from the lowest type to criminals who are basically persecuted across the country. Once they catch one and he loses his life, strange things begin to happen around him, strange things or we might say are peculiar to a soul that cannot rest in peace. The story is next Good night, everyone. My name is Emeregildo Hernández. This story belongs to my grandfather. The experience that happened to him happened in places near to orizaba.
42:40 He was military, so when required, they had to move them to different states. At that time there was a certain wave of crimes in Veracruz and not necessarily small crimes, were encounters between gangs, organized crime gangs. There had been shootings, there had been numerous encounters, which left with them the bodies of both these criminal gangs, as well as innocent civilians. Because of this, since the police, as it wasn' t enough to deal with all this, were sending different boys and between them it was my grandfather ' s turn. He says he was at a checkpoint. Only those who appeared to be suspicious had to verify who was coming, who was passing through the cars. Luckily, for all the time he was there, he didn ' t find himself a stranger' s crib, except one night when there, in the distance, he and his whole group began to spot some police lights. It was a patrol, but not just one. There were four police patrols and until the end he came to a private car also driven by a policeman. When they arrived at the checkpoint, they stopped, spoke to the military and passed them some information. My grandfather kept talking to the policeman
44:12 who was driving the private car, when in that he observed that in the back, in the back seats, one could see a shadow, possibly a man who was sitting. The car was high- end, expensive car, BMW. In what my grandfather was talking to the military, he told him that the car belonged to one of these criminal gangs, had been confiscated, as well as a house. They had received a call from neighbors close to a house in which these people were sheltered. Upon arrival they were very late.
44:54 Basically all the fuss had already passed. The bodies, the cars with bullets in them were watered all over the ground. More than a house yard looked like a battlefield. This car had been confiscated, just like the house and that policeman told him my grandfather that that car had a little surprise inside it for the coroner. That' s what my grandfather tells you and what kind of surprise he might have in his cargo. It was well known that the cars used by these people made secret compartments under the seats at one side of the doors, but this soldier told him no, that it was nothing of the sort that they were carrying inside the car a person who was heavy, at least locally and that it had had a sad ending, rather a horrible ending, already was lifeless. In that my grandfather tells the cop, ok I guess he' s a boss and they' re guarding him, or because they come two cops with him and where they bring him. In the trunk. The cop stares at my grandfather and says no, like I told him, he comes without life. Only I bring it. I brought this car in to confiscate it, as if it brought a very small shipment and it was armored. But the body, the body, we bring it
46:29 in the back seats of this same car. It' s in a black bag of those bodies. The ambulances had not yet arrived and we had to move this body as soon as possible. My grandfather stares at you and tells you, but and that person who comes with you, who is not a policeman, both turned at that time and, indeed, that person' s shadow had not been dispelled. What my grandfather says is that at that very moment that person turned around was at night at dawn. The only thing that provided light there was the same light that the military had put in to light the road a little. And this same light made it reflect in the glass that shadow, that materialized body. But they could not see factions, they could not see the face as such. My grandfather, at that moment points his gun and tells him that whoever wants me to be on top of the car who comes down with his hands up immediately because of my grandfather' s screams and because he had pointed his gun. The rest of the military and police in a matter of seconds run and surround the car. That shadow slowly descends and lies back on the seat. All the military saw this, all
48:00 the cops saw it, too. It wasn' t like this one was falling down, but, as if it were a person lying on the seat, they all got close at the same time through the different doors and angles of the car. When they opened the door, they observed that the bag was open and inside it came to the lifeless body of that man. They searched everywhere, but there was no one there. The bag simply had half the body open. Even though the cop said, he swore and perjured that the coroner in the house had closed it to the top. He had made sure that they didn' t open the way, as the hard blood didn ' t want him to pervade the whole car with fear. Still, both my grandfather and the others closed the bag again and this time, just in case, they pulled a tape out of those maskin with a lot of glue and sealed it from above. The cop who came in with the car wasn ' t the same guy who took him, since he didn' t want to get back in this one. Another policeman went up and went on his way. My grandfather until the end of his days. Every time he told this story he claimed that what had happened there had an explanation, although not logical. Let' s say it' s spiritual. That soul or body
49:32 could not rest in peace. Sure. He was a person who had done evil many times and found his end in the same way that he made many men see his end, for the marks on his body reflected that they had kept him alive, but frightened him, causing him pain and suffering. I don' t think I have to explain what marks he had, but it was more than obvious that they had made him suffer. My grandfather believes that for this very reason, by the way of dying to leave this world, in the abrupt and terrifying way that he did, it is this same reason that does not let him rest in peace. When people die. It is believed that for a few days, these people who have just left this world go on to say goodbye to all the people who were important throughout their lives, whether they are family members, friends or even distant relatives who are in another country or on another continent. Not a few stories are known about this.
50:55 Who doesn' t know a story that maybe a friend, a brother was at home. Like any ordinary day. Suddenly, this person arrives, greets him, says goodbye in a strange way and leaves simply that person from whom he said goodbye finds out soon enough that in reality his friend, that friend or family member who he may not have seen for years, actually died, and died long before he could come to visit him, which is only one answer that he visited after he died. This next story is similar to these cases, but with a darker tint, which greatly terrified these members of the National Guard, because the whole group believed they were stalked and chased by a ghost. Your story is next hello. My name is Oliver Pedrosa.
52:06 I want to tell you my experience. I am a member of the National Guard and, just as the military has positioned us at different points in the Mexican Republic, I remember that on that occasion I had been moved from Chihuahua to Yucatán. It' s a very long road, when we were close to the site. The same government moved us in a truck that was going to leave us to a specialized plant so that we could sleep, prepare and position ourselves later on the border between Mexico and Guatemala. This establishment is very much like the military. They have their bedrooms, they have their weapons rooms and their different stalls, which must be watched and also why not, where to train shooting and also to train the body. But I' m getting ahead of myself. Before arriving at the campus, as I told you, we had been moved on a bus from a certain point until we reached this campus or battalion, whatever they wanted to call it. This bus belonged to the gendarmerie, that federal police officer who is currently extinct. In fact, it still had the name and colors. We were all sitting there, some later, some in the middle and some in the back. It should be mentioned that this bus has no light inside it only one light that illuminates the driver to the front, just ahead. Everything else is dark and we had
53:40 arrived at night almost in the morning, so the driver told us to take advantage of it and then take a little sleep, a lashes. As they say, I was very tired, so I didn' t hesitate to do it until suddenly, as I was going across the street, I realized they were talking to him. Done as I was going to the front, if you talk to the driver, you wake me up, too. Me. That' s obvious. The funny thing is what my partner says. This National Guard officer said that a woman came with them, a woman who by her looks alone could easily be known not to be part of the National Guard.
54:22 That bus is only for these troops, so getting on any civilian is absolutely forbidden and can bring as much trouble for the soldiers as for the driver. The Chofuer stopped on the bus and went to investigate the seats with lamp in hand. Obviously, some of the soldiers who were asleep woke up and began to look for that blessed woman all over the place, underneath them, for those plastic hidden behind the door, but there was no woman. It was not only an officer who saw this woman, but during the journey, two other members of the Guard said that they had also seen that woman.
55:12 They had even stopped and gone with the driver and had told him that woman had the same characteristics as everyone said a woman with long hair, almost to the waist. His body was thin, very thin. She had a hump, she wore a flowery white robe from certain parts. His hands were sucked and wrinkled. While none of them could see her face from her hands, you could easily deduce that she was a senior. The driver stopped several times, but as much as we all looked for her, we never found her.
55:58 Surely more guards saw it, but it terrified them, since it seemed that the old woman, when they went with the lamps, when all the eyes were looking for her, disappeared precisely at that moment in the darkness of the bus. Some of us were scared and I got involved in this, until we got to the plant. That' s why from 2: 30 to 3: 00 in the morning they didn' t receive us and they immediately passed us to the bedrooms. The bedrooms are large and long living rooms, with different bunk beds. I went over there and picked my bunk. I set out to sleep later, as I was very tired, but at night something woke me up. It was like they caressed my face. They caressed my face, my nose my lips, as if very tender or very soft fingers passed through my slow face. Obviously, it tickled me and I woke up. But when I woke up, I saw that there was a person walking in the bunk beds like a circle. And it was at that moment that I could see it clearly. She was the same woman with her hair up to her waist. That hump and it moved slowly. I was taking one step, another step, another step, like I was sick.
57:24 Indeed, she was an old woman. All I did at the time was cover myself with the sheets, turn away and start praying a father of ours and a bird of ours. I don' t know when I fell asleep, but the next morning I wasn' t the only one who had spent a night of terror, so to speak. Many of us had seen that woman roam through the bunk beds. Many of us had been touched by the face while we slept, we had been intentionally awakened. Even one said that he had sat on his bed and had seen her staring and this was the worst thing he had ever done, as this soldier claims that he saw this strange woman dissipate in the air as if she had disappeared. We thought at the time that something was after us. Perhaps we had carried some ghost, from somewhere, a spectre, a soul in sorrow, but in the afternoon a communiqué arrived to one of our companions had to return immediately to his house.
58:35 He had the permit, and his mother had passed away. This cash went away and fell the night. It seems that we were all preparing them to experience that experience again, but to our surprise nothing happened. We all slept peacefully and even those who could not because of fear said that they had managed to sleep for about three in the morning, four in the morning, because nothing had happened. The next day we were to be taken to the border and it was there that, between talk and talk, we came to the conclusion that that strange woman, that old woman, manifested herself only near that soldier, who had left because of her mother' s death. And just as this ghost, this entity, which I' m sure, went, so far it was his mother' s spirit, trying to give his son the last goodbye, the
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