AND He was downstairs he was preparing to sleep when I heard something going down the stairs, at the beginning I waited if I could hear it again … But it stopped. At least I thought so. I went upstairs to get a glass of water before I went to sleep after I got water, finished it and put it in the sink, I started to hear the sounds when you open and slammed the door. I was so terrified that I was really afraid that I didn't want to watch what was happening with the door on the bottom of the stairs. When I calmed down, I slowly went to the stairs. When I went down, there was a blown figure of a man, his eyes bleeded, and his wrists cut so deeply that there were holes on the other side of the wrist. I fell into the kitchen and called my husband to get home immediately from his business trip. When I returned to the stairs, the man disappeared, sat down for a few minutes until I calmed down, and then I started going down and to my bedroom. Then I woke up later at 3:00, hearing the door again. Once again, the man stood there, staring deeply with me with fear. I closed my eyes and it was almost as if I dreamed all the time because I was thrown out and woke up later that morning. 3 weeks have passed since fear and I was not worried. But two nights ago I almost fell asleep when I heard “Yoohoo” coming from the door to the stairs by my bedroom. It sounded like a man's voice.
