This happened to my mom back in 1997 or 1998, when she
worked at an office building in Downtown Wash., DC with a
cleaning company.
She would never lie about stuff like this because, she's very religious and the type of person who
doesn't joke around when it comes to death and spirits.
But, let me tell you a little about the building, first.
It's one of those types of office buildings that has several
companies and maybe a few law firms housed there. There were
several deaths in that building. One time a man was killed
when he was run over by a car in the building's parking
garage. Another time an electrician died while working on
the 11th floor (important). Also, a man wiping the windows
at the top floor fell to his death.
Very often, pregnant women had miscarriages in the restrooms, which happened 3
times when my mom was working there.
Ok, now on to the story. Well, this cleaning company had
their employees working from 2 PM to 4 PM, then a break, and
then back to work at 5 PM till 10 PM. Well my mom was
assigned to clean the 11th floor. Everything was fine during
the day, but when night fell it would all change.
My mom noticed that the people who worked in the offices
never liked to stay after 6 PM. She just figured they didn't
want to be stuck at work, when they could be home (who
wouldn't?).
Anyway, when my mom would go to clean the restrooms, there
were many times when the doors would be locked from the
inside and she couldn't unlock them, no matter how hard she
tried. While that's happening, she could hear the toilets
flushing and water running from the sinks. So, by then she
figured someone is using the restroom and she would just
wait for them to come out. Only nobody ever came out, after
a while. So then she'll try unlocking the door again, only
for it to open this time and for her to see that the
restroom not only was it empty, but it was clean. She would
walk in and the sinks would be sparkling, the toilet seats
would be up (signaling that they were clean), the floor
clean, and no trash in the trash cans. That's when she knew
there was some sort of spirit making it's presence known.
But, she wasn't afraid of it because it was helping her
clean the restrooms.
One time she couldn't unlock the doors, after many tries,
she had to go down to the manager's office and get one of
the supervisors, Alex, to unlock the door for her. When they
went back to the 11th floor, he unlocked the door as if
nothing and went inside and saw that the restroom was
already clean. My mom told him that it has happened before.
He just looked at her like she was crazy and said that she
was just trying to scare him. In other words he didn't
believe her.
After a few months of working there, she started getting
used to the helping ghost. The last thing she did before
leaving was to vacuum the entire floor. The entire right
wing was a law firm and it had huge glass doors, so you
could clearly see if anyone was still there, even if you
were at the other end. Well, many times when while she would
be vacuuming, she just felt compelled to look in the
direction where the glass doors are and she would see a
white figure walking around going into the offices. One time
, one of the supervisors, Alex, came to check on my mom and
when he found her, he was pale and had a frightened look in
his eyes. My mom asked him what was wrong and he told her
that he had just saw a white figure go through the glass
doors. My mom's response was "I told you, so."
Around the time she started seeing the white figure walking
around, is when 3 of my mom's co-workers started to have
miscarriages in the restrooms they were cleaning, but it
happened on 3 different occasions. That same time she felt
an evil presence in the entire building. She said that no
matter where you went, you felt it. But, she knew it wasn't
the white figure because it didn't have a harmful vibe. She
believes that the white figure is the same spirit that
helped her with the restrooms.
When that evil presence became to overwhelming, my mom just
decided to quit (I don't blame her.).
I tagged along with my mom a couple of times to work, and I
did feel an evil presence there, but I never told my mom
because she would've just said that it was my imagination (I
was 15 or 16 at the time, by the way). So when she told me
what happened I knew I didn't imagine it.
Well, that's it for now. I have other stories to tell about
our experiences, but that will be at another time.
Thanks
for reading.
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