Nick, Aaron, and myself sat there and waited till Zak appeared on screen. I had a bad feeling about his tendency to taunt. I knew that's what made him an amazing investigator but it still scared me.
As I sat between Nick and Aaron, I had an un seasy feeling, as if we were being watchec. With that feeling, I decided to turn the recorder on to see if I could catch anything. As soon as I heard Zak start talking, I automatically looked up. I had a slight smile on my face, because I still couldn't believe I was lockeddown with the Ghost Adventures Crew ! Zak started calling out the spirits that were harming people.
"I heard you've been hurting the workers and visitors here !" He yelled. "You know it's not very nice to pick on people ?" The more he talked to the spirits, the loder her got. This made me more nervous than ever.
At this point he started getting irritated that the spirits wern't showing themselves. " DO SOMETHING ! PROVE THAT YOU'RE HERE !" He demanded. "Why do you only pick on the females ? Why can't you do something to me ?" He sat still for a little while to catch some EVPs. Nick, Aaron and myself all heard a loud bang come from the room. "Zak, Did you hear that ?" Nick called over the walkie. "Yeah, hold on, I'll try to see if I can debunk it." He said back. He got up and check out if anything fell or was moved. I noticed that one of the chairs was knocked over. "Zak, was that chair knocked over when you entered the room ?" I asked. "I don't think it was" Aaron added. Zak went over to the chair and checked it out, "These marks are fresh," He said. "Did you knock this chair over ?" he yelled. All of a sudden he gasped. "Guys, there's something here." he said nervously.
"Try to connect with it." Nick suggested. I shook my head an thought to myself, 'Why did he have to say that?'. I knew Zak wouldn't open himself to any evil spirits, but there's always that little chance that they would attach themselves to him anyways. He started provoking more, the knot in my stomach got worse. I knew something bad was going ot happen. 'Should I tell Aaron and Nick what I'm feeling?' I asked myself. I didn't want Zak to get hurt, but at the same time I didn't want to ruin the investigation. I was so torn between the decisions. I decided to keep quiet and try to tell myself it was just nerves.
I looked at my watch, only because I remembered we all agreed there was a half hour time limit so we all had time to investigate alone. I gave a sigh of relief that Zak's time was almost up. As the last few minutes ticked away, I slowly reached for the walkie next to Nick. I check my watch one last time and saw his time was up. I grabbed the walkie as fast as I could, "Time's up, Zak !" I said through it. He turned his recorder off, gave a thumbs up to the camera, and headed back to base. I nervously kept looking from the screen to the dorr, and back. The three of us heard footsteps about five or six minutes after Zak had left frame.
"Zak? Is that you?" We asked.
He popped his head in the room and said 'The one and only!' with a big grin on his face. I giggled a little and felt the knot in my stomache subside a little.
"I hope you got some evidence" Nick said to break the silence.
Zak grabbed a bottle of water and a chair and placed it between Aaron and myself. He placed his digital recorder on the table.
"Man, I hope so" He said. "There's some bad energy in that room guys."
It was about time for us to figure out who was going to go next. I secretly wanted to go, but I was still a little scared. I really wanted to see if whatever was trying to communicate with me was still there.
"Margaret and Nick, decide which one of you is going first." Zak said.
We looked at each other. I had an 'Is he really serious right now?' look on my face. Nick knew I'd be heading back to the morgue. We sat in silence for a couple minutes. As I was about to get up and head to the morgue, Nick all of a sudden stood up.
"I'll go," He said, "I've been wanting to get in there since we got here"
I was a little relived that he volunteered to go, but now I really wanted to get back into that morgue. He grabbed his camera and recorder and headed to the room.
"Good luck, buddy !" I said. He laughed as he walked out of the room.
