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124 Night after night they found they could sit in the living room and see the kitchen lights dimming. Once when they were washing clothing, the hose disconnected from the washer and scalded both of them. Maria’s hand was caught in the car door more than once. They became afraid to be in ao 1 ™ wad Fi aa the house alone. They didn’t know what to do and they wondered if I could help. They said they really wanted an exorcist. I suspected that moving would not help the situation, that Maria herself was creating the energy for the strange happenings. She was the right age for poltergeist activity which usually depends upon a child or teenager (usually female) for the electrifying happenings. Sometimes pictures appeared on their floor. One Saturday morning Maria got out of bed. Her husband had gone out. She walked into the living room to find the wall behind the couch dripping a substance that looked like hot black tar. The tar ran down to the floor and ate the speaker wires from their record player completely through. She walked on to the bathroom and there it was as toaa . 1 c 1 “oom the wall and floor and bathtub. She’d just bought new carpets but the couple ripped it up and converted to plain wooden floors. The smell of the vomit and other materials lingered even after repainting. They were also pestered with unusual stone showers. The stones were egg size and shaped and sometimes appeared over a three-day period. A month after the clean up, Maria woke up to a long trail of vomit on the floor by her bed. Still steaming, the nasty stuff made a path three feet long and three inches wide. From her coffee table a clear Jell-O like substance bubbled and oozed. Another molasses looking substance poured from the wall and ate the new paint off wherever it touched. Barbara Bartholic as told to Peggy Fielding if someone had thrown diarrhea feces and vomit all over