Katie had this bad feeling that whatever was harassing Marissa and her kids wasn't a good spirit. Especially when she'd look over at Jean and Josephine. Looking at their faces, just confirmed to her that whatever they were going to deal with wasn't friendly. It wasn't just a spirit that wanted attention. Or even just a residual spirit. A spirit that wasn't really there. A residual spirit was just an event playing over and over again, like a tape. Not intelligent, not interacting with anyone. Katie didn't believe that was going to be the case here.<br/><br/>"I hope they are too."<br/><br/>Katie replied to Jean, hoping that they had some good spirits on their side. She felt the more positive things on their side, the better. Especially when they had no idea what they were dealing with. Katie followed inside and her mind was screaming louder to leave. Don't be here...Go away. She looked over at Josie and swallowed hard.<br/><br/>"I don't like it here."<br/><br/>She admitted to her friend. Sometimes you just got a feeling about a place and this house was one of them. But she continued on, following her friends. Marissa and her kids needed help, and they had no one else to turn to. She wrote down 'staircase' when Josie touched the railing and said she felt she was losing her balance.<br/><br/>"Yeah, I'll definitely do that when we get back to the hotel."<br/><br/>Katie replied, writing down 'earthquake' and then snapping a few pictures of the staircase in succession before moving forward. She almost didn't want to touch the railing as she followed Josephine up the stairs but did anyway.