Market street cinema is a century old theatre which is now home to a strip club and a dark entity!
I wasn't fond on the idea of them being in a strip club. Just because I was a woman I guess I didn't want them to turn into dogs at the women when I saw them in such a high manner as what I do.
Poor Billy, Ash & Jay hadn't been in San Francisco long before we had pulled them out of their room to start working.
I decided to make myself useful in taking notes and helping them get mic'd up as Zak tended to move around a lot with Jay. He found the closeness of a male a bit.. Uncomfortable at times.
So I did his and when he tried to move I pulled him back by his ear.
"Owhh."
"I'm here. Stay still." I answered as he rubbed his ear.
"You're mean."
"Suck it up." I answered.
"Okay we ready to go?" Aaron asked as I let Zak go.
"Yeah bro ready..! Rolling!" Zak called as we all stood out of camera view. He was stood with his back to the location.
"Interesting place... San Francisco and I think we are in the section that is at the top of the list for.. Interesting. But we're here for the ghosts and right behind me is Market Street Cinema, this year marks the 100th year anniversary of when this place opened up, this place ain't showing movies any more, it's a strip club now." Zak spoke to the camera. He signalled cut and we made our way inside.
"Remember you are all gentlemen and not animals." I spoke as we entered.
"Who'd have thought you would be worried..." Zak shot over.
"I'm not worried.." I answered as we walked in.
"Zak you're first interview is with Charles Webb he is a filmmaker and filmed here for The G-string horror, who started shooting documentary footage as well." I told him quietly.
"Okay, where we meeting him?"
"Stage." I answered as we walked in the main area, the place was still dark, from last nights entertainment.
Zak conducted the interview with him as I took notes writing down that there were 4 active spirits here. 2 strippers and 2 handymen that had died there.
Charles took us to the movie projector room where a spirit called James who was a handy man lived and who still haunts here.
After we went back to the stage and continued our interview. We found out that a dancer who had a personal relationship with one of the handymen since he has passed. She was a self proclaimed spirit medium. She had just finished the late shift and was still in the building. Zak gave me a look and I went off to find her.
After asking a few dancers I found her and asked her if she would be willing to talk with us, her name was Marina and her only condition was that she was not to be filmed.
Seemed simple enough.
After relaying it back to Zak we got set up for Marina being put second interview. I was walking back to Marina with a mic to see if she would be willing to wear one when I hit a wall of energy making me feel sick to my stomach. I hunched over and put my hand over my mouth convinced I was going to be sick. As I tried to straighten myself up it happened again and I had to stop and place my hands against the wall as everything around me began to spin.
"Are you okay?" Marina asked looking at me from the dressing room.
"Y-yeah. Sorry just got a bit dizzy."
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Restoring the faith
FanficGhost Adventures Assistant and best friend of Zak Bagans Brittany has seen him cope with a lot over the years. From a stalker, demonic possessions, crazy ex girlfriends and losing friends and family. It's no surprise that Zak begins to lose his way...