The Horror of Night Time

Lets start from the beginning

Well, my name is: Clover and I am 6 years of age. It all started in my room. Every night before I went to sleep, I always heard a strange noise, a voice. Telling me to go down to the basement. Every single night I refused the demand and blocked my ears. Then I slept. I was always scared of going down into the basement after the incident. My Father use to go down there for work.He use to be a gardener. He always went down there and didn't come back for hours, sometimes days. Mother always brought him down food and water for those hard days. I never saw that much of my Father. He was always committed to his work. One tragic day, father was using a chainsaw to trim a hedge. He heard mother coming down the stairs and got a fright. Unfortunately I never saw him again. The voice I hear ever night, is his. I have told my mother and she says every time she comes into my room at night, she hears his voice also. We hired a ghost whisperer to talk to him but the ghost whisperer said that this place was to haunted to just talk to one ghost but that their was one he heard most, my father.