AND he attended L'Heritage High School in Sudbury, Ontario, a completely normal place. Normal students, normal teachers, normal everything. Until one day our school closed because there were not enough students enrolled in L'Heritage. It ended up being closed. The school basically operated there until St Johns Primary School in Garson had to rent to L'Heritage due to ventilation problems. Me and a few other people went to the school to spotless up a bit. We sat there all day until my friends and I cleaned up the entire school. Everyone left except me. I stayed to finish my classes. I later decided to retire for that day. I went out into the corridor and heard footsteps behind me. I turned around, but no one was there. I started to think one of my friends had come back to play a prank on me. “Very funny guys,” I continued, then heard footsteps again. I started running until I heard a scream. I stopped, then felt the need to run, as if something was pushing me away. I ran out of the school and quickly drove away. Sometimes I wonder if any of the St John students had the same experience as me.
