So I went exactly where I found the information on his death and like I said I found his name John vanhouten and it turns out he committed suicide in the house so that's not an easy thing to destroyed but most of my life I've always had a psychic medium type presence about myself so I felt up to it. When we went into town we got four new tires so that my dad can have the tires on the car the bags packed and us ready to go. I told them that no matter what happens do not come in that house ever so I went in the house and I was screaming his name John vanhouten John vanhouten John Vanhouten and all the sudden the banging in the breaking of the dishes and everything happened and since I knew where he died I went straight down to that area with holy water crosses you name it I had it and I poured iteverywhere in that room from top to bottom and all the sudden I heard the loudest Screech I've ever heard in my life I thought I was going deaf but then it just stopped and I stood there I didn't move because I still had more stuff and then all of the sudden a pile of dust from the shaft above me just came spiraling down like dust as if I finally killed it. So I went upstairs and I walked around the house still calling out his name still nothing and then all the sudden there was a pair of arms around me choking me and choking me and I couldn't breathe and I told my parents and my little brother not to come in so they had no idea what was going on with me but at a certain point my father came in because he just didn't feel safe with me being inside. so he saw me being strangled, I was being held up very high near the rafters that were in the kitchen because it was a very well made wooden house and my dad came in and grab the stuff out of my hand and took the cross and stuck him right through the heart and poured holy water on him and next thing we know he just hit the floor and that was it. We prayed over him we prayed that he went to a better place and then we got the hell out of Dodge
