RELATOS ATERRADORES DE VELADORES (GUARDIAS DE SEGURIDAD) / EXTRAÑAS REGLAS EN MI TRABAJO / L.C.E.

0:14 Hi, Alex. My name is Philip and this is my experience. I work as a federal protection officer. We' re not military, we' re not police, we' re not national guard. Neither. Our job is to protect and safeguard certain government buildings. Call it Presidency, call it Prosecutors' Offices, etcetera, etcetera. This experience happened to me in a prosecutor' s office, a prosecutor' s office that was specialized in the kidnapping area. It' s about whites, extortions, etcetera, etcetera.

1:03 In this prosecutor' s office, as in some others, not all, there are also cells of alleged perpetrators. In these cells, as is very common, many people pass, most of them obviously criminals and as you can imagine, in those cells very but very heavy people passed, but the vast majority of them passed only, we could say pawns people who, although they were linked to what would become the trafficking and kidnappings, because not necessarily, are those people who carry out everything or is the master mind to regulate They are only people who work for those criminal groups and are the first ones who are caught is Those people are taken here and the officers and detectives take out all the information they need. This happened to me during the night when I arrived and passed the shift, checked the log and checked all those earrings that were there. It wasn' t just me. I had about seven partners during the night. Obviously, they all left for the most part and we had to guard the prosecution in the cells. Usually, when a prisoner stayed, we were informed the next shift, but on that occasion I did not

2:38 receive any notice or anything like that. When I checked the logbook, I saw that it was nothing new in that section. But even though we had a very exhaustive count of everything, sometimes it happened that during the day, sometimes the protection boys walked from top to bottom and obviously a prisoner who had been there for a while, because they put him without news that he was still there. I hadn' t been to the prosecution for about two days, so I asked a colleague of mine if it would be wise to go check the cells, because I' m not going to make me a prisoner and obviously we have to check, that the ventilation is spinning and that I ' m still in prison is alive later. I' ll answer this because if we have to check that the prisoners are safe and sound. My partner told me it would be a good idea, since both he and I knew that sometimes they didn' t report. I went down to the cells that could be considered were in the basement and as soon as I entered them it was a long corridor and on both sides I had heard a person' s shaking like a throat. He was drowning as he kicked and hit the wall

4:12 all of a sudden as a person wanted to scream, but he couldn' t quickly. I walked by checking both sides. Every cell that passed through me to the middle of the hall, I saw a head turn and I observed that inside the cell there was a prisoner who was hanging himself with a sheet had hung it from a ventilation tube, a tube that was very hard and very well placed. He bore his weight without any trouble and looked as if he had hung his sheet and tangled it in his neck. Obviously, and I try to get into the cell, but my attempts didn' t work. I just took the sangoloté a little bit and saw it was useless.

5:09 I saw this prisoner' s eyes as Alex' s life ran away, he looked at me, I looked at him with his mouth wide open, with his lost eyes. They looked at me and then climbed up and got lost in their eyelids as their veins were marked around their necks and forearms of despair I ran immediately out of the cells and went with a companion of mine to tell him that, in fact, there was a prisoner, but that he was taking his life, that he needed the keys to open the cell and save it. We both ran and two others joined us. When we got to the cells there was no prisoner. The cells were empty.

6:10 It didn' t matter how much we' re looking for. It didn ' t even matter if we opened the cells and searched under the beds. The prisoner had disappeared. Passe. It turns out that what I suffered that night was the appearance of the last moments, of the last moments, of a prisoner who had taken his life. There a couple of years ago. Alex As I mentioned earlier, in these cells, most of the people who pass by. They are simply pawns the people who go down in the entire criminal organization. These people are brought here and the information is taken out and if you' re good and you cooperate, the prosecution will comply and let you go free. But that' s the main one of your problems, because, as you may have imagined, it' s not right to accuse these kinds of people, because when you' re outside, you have something very sure that they' re going to look for you and they' re going to charge you. Many prisoners have this dilemma to go to jail or, release all the soup, say everything they know and as soon as they leave, flee the state or flee the country. Many do not succeed and

7:46 because of all this anxiety, because of all this pressure they have even some knowing that when they get to jail they can lose their lives and that if they say everything when they get out, they still lose it, they make a very drastic decision, which is to take their lives in the cells. As I understand it, in that prosecution it had happened three to five times, three times very safe with witnesses who at that time were in the prosecution. The other two occasions are just legends and, in a way, I think they did happen because they have as legends, since there are no witnesses.

8:33 But there are no witnesses because the prosecution staff, usually, move them from time to time, so the people who are there haven' t even been there for five or six years. And maybe those two executions did happen. Really. What these predos were doing was the most common thing to suffocate or break a glass or a piece of metal and with that ripping your wrists. There is no doubt that those cells are a terrible place and I am more than clear that I am very grateful to be on the other side, because once you get into organized crime, once you get into it, you no longer get out. The only way you get out is lifeless. Hello, good night. My name is Arturo Gutierrez. What I want to tell you is a personal experience. Some three years ago I worked as a security

10:09 guard. Back in the day. You know when you' re looking for a job and you hardly find what you' ve studied. They gave me a nursery as a point and gave it to me exactly because I didn' t have as much experience as a guard and at that point I just had to watch practically an abandoned house. This nursery or rather this land. That house was owned by the Government. It had worked as a nursery for many years, but because of a tragic accident from which three children were killed, the accident was inevitably closed. We could say that it was only he who opened an incomplete research kit with that nursery. It turned out that the staff who cared for the children were not fully trained and much less treated them well, so this nursery was involved in many problems. There was a lot of excitement, at least in that city. The Government therefore decided to fire all staff to refurbish the day- care centre, as it was much needed and then it would eventually become operational again. You know that when the government is

11:41 remodeling something, it takes years. Even that nursery had been out of work for at least a few months. When I entered it, I was given the instructions simply that if I came to someone, for example, from the Government, I had to give access from there to anyone else outside. My shift was the night shift, so visitors, there was no I was in the main room. There we could say what my booth was. As everyone will suppose, I spent most of my time on my cell phone, watching movies, making the rondines, as it was the only thing that entertained me for twelve hours from seven in the evening to seven in the morning, giving the rondines out. And the funny thing that I always noticed during the night was that every time I went out there was in the yard, I heard the cracking of a window as if they were banging a window every time once or twice every time I went out. The first nights this happened I ran and went to see what was going on, but I never saw anything strange.

13:05 As time passed and I also talked with other guards, they gave me a fairly logical answer to tell the truth it was a lonely house. The grass had grown a lot, there was no longer so much maintenance and at night I could see that there were lizards, that there was even one that another snake, obviously not poisonous, tlacuaches and other things that were already coming to that yard, this also along with cats that there were of the neighbors. What they assumed was that maybe one of these animals was out there at night and every time I went out, because obviously, without wanting to scare him, it could be a cat, it could be a tlacuache, those who climb and jump and because that the knocking of the window, because it was passing by. It was a logical answer with which I stayed for a while. But when a night of excessive heat arrived, one night when the fan was not enough, I called on the radio and was given permission to turn on the mini split. There was a detail and that is that the switch- off that was on it also yielded the mini split of the room where I was located, and also from a room to damage this one in

14:37 which the children were protected. I was locked in there for a long time, I even remember I didn' t make the first rondines. That night I had dinner right there and continued to be there, but the boredom and the craving for not sleeping made me leave that room and the heat outside was very noticeable. I gave my first rondin and because of how strong the minisplit was inside to how cold it was in both wings the windows the glass developed a cloth and even drained a few drops inside the window. I gave my rondin and again I heard the window hit. It didn' t get weird.

15:28 I walked towards her, as it was my journey that way and I saw that in the alex window inside were traces of human, not animal, but that they were very small. It didn' t look like an adult looked like a child' s and it wasn' t just a couple of prints, it was three pairs of footprints, six tiny little hands that were put on in such a way that it looked as if they had pushed the glass. I went into the living room and from this there was a direct door to that room. I got in and immediately turned on the light only to see that those toys that were there for a long time and that it is worth emphasizing the former I each time I arrived I opened all the rooms in the company of the relay, to see that everything was in order.

16:36 I always saw the toys, the blankets, all the artifacts the children used to play with, put on shelves and well- to- do. None of them were watered by the floor. But when I opened the door. Almost all the toys were on the floor, watered, also blankets, as if children had been playing in that place very recently, a few hours or minutes ago. This thing that I saw left me quite shocked. I closed the door and was in the room without going out to give rondines all night until the relief came and I even turned off the mini split. I opened the window I had and put the fan back as before. When he got here, I didn' t tell him anything. We went back to the rooms and when we opened that room where I had seen all the watered toys, I took a big surprise to see that now everyone was well- off as if nothing had happened since that night and until I left this job, I kept giving the rondines, but I no longer passed in front of that

18:08 window and did not enter again, at least until the next day to the rooms where the children played. After investigating a little bit I found an answer that precisely in that room those three children had lost their lives in that accident, and it seemed that they even kept playing at night in that room.

19:03 My name is Emilio. My experience is as follows. I' m a security guard in a movie theater and out of respect for the chain and keeping a little anonymity. I' m not going to say what kind of cinema, but it' s a pretty well- known movie theater in Mexico. What I perform in this cinema is simply surveillance at night. I have to check all the rooms. I have to rondine all over the cinema every hour, but I' m not alone. There are two guards who stay.

19:48 We arrived at about seven o' clock in the afternoon and in what will be the cinema in which the last functions are given, which is obviously until approximately twelve o' clock in the evening, otherwise the one in the morning, from there on out we are left alone. Like I said, every night we have to check every room. Baths Sweetness that everything is well, more than anything, for risk of any fire and this is what the cinemas are most afraid of, maybe some false connection that burns the screens inside, already did for anything. So, we can' t skip our rondines, plus the cameras. But one night, when we were talking, me and my other fellow guard heard something strange, something we didn' t hear at all the previous nights. It was the noise of a boy or maybe a girl. The fact is that it was heard as the voice of an infant, by this time it was about one and a half in the morning.

21:08 The last job of cinema had left about fifteen minutes ago already before that, from nine to twelve at night, sometimes the children were lost in the exits of the halls, the families, sometimes they sat in different places and because the children went out first running and the parents were all scared. I had already had several times to find lost children right there in the cinema. But in this case it was rare, because all the cinema had closed, people had gone as well as possible, that a child would have stayed inside and we would not notice it. I, along with my partner, separated and started looking for the child. We light the bathrooms, the wings, but nothing when in that we hear the child' s voice again, but with echo. By now I think we were both sure it was a girl' s voice. The echo meant that it came from the halls of the wings, or maybe it came from one of them. So we walked around illuminating every door. We got some wings in. These rooms are usually kept on.

22:40 They never turn off so that we can check every corner of this one. And just as we get to the last wings, to the penultimate wings of the corridor, we find that in that corridor, when entering before entering the room, they all have a small corridor of approximately six to seven meters that people walk through before entering to sit. We saw there was a silhouette. Watching us, we entered very confidently, we did not occupy lamps. We saw that the room was completely dark and in all that darkness we could see a little girl maybe eight or nine years old at the entrance, in the darkness and almost as she reached the seats watching us, this girl was wearing a dress as if she were going to a first communion but something torn.

23:47 His face was deformed, but not distorted because he lacked eyes, nose or mouth, but it was a strange face, like the face of an adult put on a small, wrinkled face with features, even as a man. I was smiling with white eyes and pretty big teeth. His mouth was huge, it didn' t match the size of his head. Obviously, we saw her and we scared the shit out of her. This silhouette was petrified or something, because it did not move and quickly passed our scare.

24:32 They want to know why, because sometimes cinemas put posters on that same site before people enter the seats put this kind of posters on what it' s about. The film is an abnormal post, so we came to think that being in all darkness, you didn' t see where it started and where the poster ended. We thought it was just one more of them, but of course, maybe a horror movie. We didn' t carry lamps. The only way to make sure of this was to walk those six or seven meters in front of that silhouette so we could check it out. The room inside was completely dark and we had no way to turn it on, so we let it go. But I watched something before I left that hallway, and I can fully assure you that that little girl blinked. While he was watching us and I told my partner, I stopped him by the shoulder and told him that girl blinked. I tell you that he blinked he just took it lightly and replied that it was only a little bit that if he wanted

26:02 me to play it, but that it was surely from a horror movie and maybe it was one of those desserts that when you walk or change the angle of view of this image it moves surely they put it there for as you walked you saw that the girl was blinking. It sounded like a pretty logical answer to me and, to be honest, I felt a little pathetic at the time. We continued all night until the morning after the manager arrived. It was the first of all to arrive. We told him what happened to see we didn' t tell him about the girl, but in that room he didn' t have the lights on. So, the manager went and turned them on, as it' s a rule to have all the lights on. This more than anything during the morning, as cleaning staff arrive at 7 a m to have most of the cinema clean by 11: 30 or 12 o' clock that opens. Employees are also engaged in cleaning, but it is a slightly more express cleaning that collects popcorn that keeps the candy area clean. But in itself, in itself, all cinema requires a cleaning company and these employees were coming. When it came to us again to give the

27:36 last rondin to make sure everything was ready for this staff that was going to enter, we found that when we arrived in that room, this time the lights were on, but that poster, or rather what we thought was a poster was no longer found. That corner was left over the manager couldn' t have been because he just walked right into his office and by this time no one other than him had come in. We searched the whole room and passed them from it as well when we turned on the screens, we checked every movie that was in its premiere and even those that were coming, but there was none that had that girl in the cover image. Moreover, I think there was only one terror and nothing like the girl we had seen that night. We know it wasn' t an image. Rather we confused a sinister presence that disguised itself as a child and that was watching us from that dark corridor, since aul those darknesses. Luckily, we didn' t walk there, but who knows what would have happened. The next night we agreed

29:10 and sprinkled blessed water without anyone knowing that movie theater. Luckily, nothing has looked like what we live in. That night it was repeated Hello alex and good night to the entire Community of the haunted crypt. My experience is the chair. When I worked as a security guard I worked on several points, but the one I remember most and it' s because I spent a long time there is in a hospital. This hospital was next door, or could we say that it was in the same area as a university that was mostly dedicated to the careers of health, nursing, medicine, psychology, therapy, etcetera, so several of the students went and did their internships in that hospital?

30:45 When I was placed there as a guard, I was only told that I would be as a guard in that hospital, on one floor only as time went by, either in the third, in the room or at the reception below. The fact is that the night shift is very heavy, so when I gave my meal time, I had a certain habit. He went out to a terrace type, a very small terrace, which was on the third floor. There was no one there and he smoked a cigarette. As I watched the whole university during the night, when I was in that place, immersed in my thoughts, I observed a nurse. It' s not uncommon to see nurses in college. There are some areas that still need your presence to perform certain actions. This nurse was very beautiful, alex was Blonde, in a very neat nurse' s suit, with eyes that just screened you and I can even tell you. Being at a considerable distance, I saw her through a window, this nurse turned around, watched me, threw a smile at me and greeted me with her hand. I did the same thing. I kept smoking my cigarette and this nurse kept watching me. Through

32:19 that window, so did I. We did an exchange of looks and to make the cut I fell. Obviously, I thought this was just a one - night thing that maybe we wouldn' t find each other later, but the next night I did the same thing. I went to the terrace, smoked my cigarette and, to my surprise, that nurse. Again I saw her in that same window, she threw a smile at me and greeted me again with her hand. This time in a slightly more urray, I did the same thing. It was more than clear that both of them were locating him. On the third night. I went again in the hope of meeting her and again she did. There she appeared suddenly, it took a few minutes, but at the end of the day, there she was. It was like we were both setting each other' s time so we could see each other. Obviously, I was more than excited and tried to find out who that girl was. It took me a long time. I started making friends with a nurse who was an administrator. So, she knew everyone more than anything, because it took a long time. There I had access to

33:52 both the hospital and the university, and after making friends, I told him what I saw. I lived with that nurse and wanted to meet her. Her. Obviously he lent himself for this and during the next few days he introduced me to all the nurses in the hospital and in the building of the University, all those with those characteristics that I called him blonde of height about sixty, with a very neat and white report. But even though she introduced them all to me, including those who were married to see if it was one of them, a shot in the air simply, but none, none of them looked like it, much less said they said they greeted me through the window. So much for this, I just think we both got fed up. And this nurse asked me well to see tell me in which window at the same time, because I already introduced you to all of them and may be in another area, or I may not even be a nurse because of the uniform she provided I doubted it. So one night, when I got back on that terrace, excited to see her again, I started counting the windows. I remember counting them from bottom to top and from front to back. One, two, three, four was the fifth high window and

35:31 then one, two, three and it was the third window that went from across from the university backwards. It' s just that when I watched this nurse, I watched her carrying a candlestick. It was as if the room where she was already entering was lightless and with this little light that she put on her chest, or sometimes below it, this was that I could see her I also told her this, which baffled her a lot. That nurse who was helping me, because she said that all the rooms without exception had electric light I didn' t know why. Or if there was an explanation of why that nurse was getting into rooms that had no light and why she was doing it with a candlestick. At the end of the day, I ended up telling him where it came from in which window I saw it.

36:32 I pointed it at her and she rectified me many times for sure it' s from that one and I said yes, yes, it was from there. She told me to come with me. It' s impossible no nurse in that room, none of them have access there. I have a key, but because I' m an administrative officer, I need to be in these places, I need to have keys to almost the entire building, both the university and the hospital. I didn' t know why you were telling me this. Some nurses were supposed to be at the university, but in that room, he specifically told me that no nurse, student, or doctor came in and that yes, however strange that room might seem, he did have electric light, but most of the time he spent it in darkness.

37:30 For a simple reason. We put on a jacket and she opened my room, and this room was the university morgue. It was where the bodies were stored for the students, as they were examined by the only ones who entered were forensics, the only ones who had access to this room. The room was totally cold and the light only went on when one of these forensics was going to go through a new body or was going to store one, which took two to four minutes, five minutes, when much and again the light went out, a chill ran to both of us that there was no need to explain it. We left that cold room and never touched on that subject again since that time. I didn' t keep smoking on that terrace anymore, I didn' t want to run into that nurse again. Now he smoked, but in the front yard, in the parking lot. You don ' t need to be a genius to know that what greeted me that night could be anything, but not a living person hello. Alex My name is

39:07 Francisco Gomez. The experience I want to tell you happened to me while I was working for a while I was a night watchman or security guard and despite the fact that my company sent me to different places at night and very far away and sometimes completely uninhabited, I was the only guard that there was in all that place, either a warehouse offices. Nothing paranormal or at least terrifying happened to me. Interestingly, my first encounter with the paranormal happened in a chemical plant where there were many people. I had like eight partners and the plant was big. There were lights everywhere and it was in one of his containers where I heard this. Before. From telling them my experience, I have to tell them a legend or rather it was what I supposed a legend and it is that in this type of plants happen some mishaps, some incidents, especially by the machinery that is handled there and by all the care that the employees must have, from the mayor to an engineer or a chemical laborator.

40:29 It happened that several mishaps had already occurred, but they had been lucky enough not to have died in recent years. The last death, according to my colleagues and many people there, was about a young man. As you know, these stories, these legends that are told in the works, are never very accurate. Some of my colleagues said that this young man was first - time, that he had a few days or a week at work, and others say that he was already a more or less experienced young man who already had months or even a year, but what happened to him was simply an oversight. He got into one of these containers and, for some reason, a leak occurred in that container. These containers, as we call them, are large tubes, very wide, where different substances are kept and that when you get in here you have to have a lot of caution mask, wear glasses and, for any irregularity, you have to leave it immediately.

41:36 This young man is said to have completely ignored this. Maybe he was tired or he sinned in pride because he thought nothing bad would happen to him to get into this container. You need a key, at least before, and this key obviously brought it to him, but because of the intoxication he was suffering they were in a couple of seconds. This young man is said to have disoriented himself, completely disaltered, and left the keys on the desk. In the background, he approached the door and, seeing that he did not bring the keys yet coughing desperate lying on the floor, began to knock on the door as well as coughing. It is not known how long it was like this, but that to those distress calls, that cough and that drowned voice that shouted for help, that someone heard it had effect, but with the wrong person there was a mayor and this type of people, because their work is very routine and they do not have the permission to enter those kinds of places, he had no way to open the door. I was just yelling from the outside. Someone was seen in there and obviously answered, but coughing and knocking on the door. The quartermaster left and maybe it took him or her about ten or fifteen minutes to bring in someone who had the chance to open the door. On the other hand, also some guards when they

43:09 opened the door, everything had been useless. The lifeless body of that young boy was lying in front of the door. They were very careful, because when he opened it, it hit with the body, because it was there in front. After this it is said that the laments of this young man are still heard coming from that container. Although I believed that all this and go some kind of urban legend, I had to live it as I tell you this story. It was told to me by the guards who arrived there longer and even one of them, our immediate boss, the manager, told me that he was present when all this happened and that from that moment the security completely changed. We, as guards, had access to those containers and another area that was very dangerous, but this was so that in case of emergency we would open the premises immediately. The containers when I arrived had already put on some kind of alarm, an alarm that my boss says before they didn' t have. We had to go through these containers every hour and a half and by means of a sensor that we had to put in estimate to turn upwards of the container and see that a light a red light would light if it went on, meant that the alarm was working as daily it

44:43 did and then we could continue with the rondin. On one occasion I was going through these tanks and I was putting the censor there when suddenly I started to hear blows coming from inside it I went immediately to the door and from inside it started to hear a cough and like a drowned voice repeating to me over and over, opens the door. Open the door. It was what I could hear. Of course not complete is the prayer, but it was what I could at least believe it was what I meant. I called on the radio and my boss arrived in a matter of minutes thanks to a quadrimoto we had by the time he arrived, I was inside. I had checked the whole place, there was no escape and, above all, there was no person in there. My boss asked me what I had heard, to tell him exactly how the situation had been. He simply explained to me that the next time I heard that I checked the alarm and that if it was on, possibly nothing wrong was happening from inside the container, which is moderately large. There are three red buttons, very large that are triggered by an emergency and the alarm is activated, one at the door, one at the desk and one at the middle of the container, so if a person is

46:15 in trouble or can' t get out of the container, the most logical thing is that it triggers the alarm and immediately everyone on the floor would realize that, on the other hand, if I hear all those blows, it would come from there that if I wanted to enter, but most likely that nobody would discover, because that container is precisely the same one in which that boy had died that from time to time the screams were heard or at least that one, cough those desperate blows, still asking for help, that ask you to leave, that ask you to open the door. After this, every time I went through those containers, especially through that container, I tried to do so to make sure the alarm worked well. I always tried to stay away from that door so as not to listen to the laments of that poor witches soul. I think it' s two titles that we' re closely related to on the channel which of us hasn' t heard stories about witches or their witchcraft, especially how they' re profitable when you make them angry. Not for nothing. Many people have them, as these beings are

47:46 able to release and such evils or haunts upon those who provoke them. And for this very reason, this story is surprising, for this revealer was touched, we can say, by having to deal with a witch, and this same one was able to deal with her a very amazing story, as well as frightening of a watchman who faced a witch. The story is next hello Alex. My name is Mauricio. I want only my first name to come out, since the next story doesn' t belong to me. It belongs to an older man, a man I haven' t seen in more than four years. His name is Pedro and I used to call him Don Pedro like that liquor. We always made jokes about it. Don Pedro when I met him was an adult. In fact, when we were working, he got a pension. He was about sixty- five years old and despite his age, the old man looked powerful. He was a person who worked in several jobs that might be considered interesting, especially where they were sent. Don

49:22 Pedro was a municipal police officer, a military officer and a security guard. We could say that he served security in a whole, from public to private. He told us several stories of his times as a soldier, of his times as a police officer, but one that was recorded to me mostly because we were completely alone him and me while we were having dinner that he told me. I remember very well why all this came out. One of our companions, which is very superstitious. He says every time, every night, he sees ghosts, he sees shadows, he sees witches. And Don Pedro, who often claims to have dealt with such situations, tells him that they are merely lies. Or maybe he' s really confusing things. That night he had said that he had seen a witch, only because he had seen an owl flying through the sky and standing near our location. Don Pedro told him sharply look boy. That' s not a witch, that' s a little animal. I' m not gonna hurt him. I know very

50:52 well in witches and believe me that' s not one of them. And that' s where I started asking him. While we were having dinner hear, Don Pedro and you have seen witches closely, He just smiled at me and told me no boy man. I was dealing with one just when I was working and I had to deal with it. No hours, no days, no weeks, full months. The work I had was very good and the pay was very helpful to me, so I had to swallow that bitter experience. I started to ask him how it all happened. And he tells me that when he had just left the military, he was looking for employment in different private security companies and came to one of them. This security asked him about his different jobs, and he told him that as a municipal police officer, as a military officer, he was used to being in distant places or places where he was completely present. They only asked him about the adversities in those places and he said that it could perfectly warm up to whatever his needs were. That' s why this company, the coordinator and the boss

52:24 offered him a position where they paid very well. In fact, they paid him twice as much as they paid a normal guard, just to keep an eye on him. There was a construction company there that had recently purchased land. That land was previously held as one of those tents where it had its base and with presutos, but it was never put into operation. The road across the street, although it was run by different cars every day, no, no, it was not in essence a very good commercial point, so this car company, being there for about six or seven years, moved definitively and sold the land. Then the land was bought, everything was demolished absolutely everything. There were only a few rubble to be started with the construction of a hotel. That would be more in line with the location they were in.

53:31 They told Don Pedro that all he had was a wooden house and a portable bathroom, which is always emptied, but that alone was it. All the land was destroyed and a few sections of cement were also being demolished. I had to take care of him all night. Don Pedro made this easy and took the job without any care. The good thing is he says he has a hand every time he gets to this kind of place and it' s either by belief. But he always sprinkles holy water when he arrives at destroyed uninhabited places. This does not do it to scare away bad energies, as you might say. He does so because he has the belief that something may collapse, that they will not lose their jobs, makes their prayers and water all this with holy water more than anything to start laboring. As he fully says. He is very Catholic and this he always did in those kinds of places. I didn' t know at all that this would somehow save him that night. He was with his battery radio. He' s an old man and a ranch man. This happened to him in the year two thousand six and although they already had advanced cell phones, he did not like that, so he was listening to music with his battery radio, when in

55:06 that he feels a look, a look that he does not manage to locate, which comes perhaps from one end, but then comes from another, as if they were watching him in circles. My grandfather also starts to notice something, and it' s just that there' s beginning to be dark bumps moving around the ground. For this moment, Don Pedro already knows where the shots go, so he begins to pray not with fear, with a lot of character. Don Pedro says that although at that very moment he had a chill that ran all over his body, because he knew very well that he was facing it. You must not allow it to be whatever it is, that it is harassing you at that moment I see you in fear, for that they like and said and done, did not take long to appear a woman, a woman he says was very pretty, nor was she dressed in an extravagant way that sure, any man would fall at the feet of this one. But he wasn' t just any man. He already knew what it was about. This woman speaks to you, she speaks to you several times, Don Pedro. At first he ignores you, but as the minutes pass he approaches this one and asks you good night, Miss, what you are offered. This woman tells her she doesn' t remember very well if

56:39 she was lost or disoriented or was looking for someone. The point is that she often asks him to leave that land to help her. Don Pedro tells you I have a phone with balance. If you want, I can mark whoever you want. But it' s this woman who always denies that. He doesn' t want it, he doesn' t want anyone called. What she wants is for Don Pedro to get off the ground, get her out where she is to help her. In his own words, he said it with such an attitude, with such persuasion, even flirting with him.

57:23 But Don Pedro doesn' t fall. He says he can' t, he can' t leave his post and he can' t get out of that field. The woman gets angry and finally ends up going only for minutes later, in one of those large tall columns that still remained on that ground, which were not yet possible to collapse. Comes and sits on a bird. Don Pedro sees her and tells her almost like making fun already you see you didn' t get me out. That' s probably how you end the others. True, you said that owl was different from what a normal owl could be. This was bigger, her claws were longer and sharper.

58:22 The face of this one was in a very abnormal way, it was as if it were a face of a human, like the face of a woman, but covered with feathers. Witches take the form of a owl, at least what he says. But they always go out at night, because darkness helps them to disguise the appearance they have, and so they can be confused, but if you look at them well you can easily identify. When it came to a Don Pedro he continued to see black lumps, to pass around the ground and what he focused on was to feed all the holy water around, in all the territory, the land, the columns, everything so that that witch did not enter and it turned out to leave him alone, at least for that night the next morning he went and spoke directly to his boss and his coordinator and told them they lied to me. That position is not only because the vigilantes do not like to be outside, because they do not like the conditions. That post is only because there' s a witch there that scares them off. True, in the beginning, the bosses mock him.

59:49 They tell him it' s not true, but as the minutes and conversation go by, they keep quiet and Don Pedro offers them a deal. He tells them to look. I know it' s not easy to get people to support that, and I know that if I go to the next one they put in there, they' ll be gone anyway and I know they' re paying me well, but I want them to offer me a little more money and I assure them that I' ll be in that place until the whole play is over. Whether it' s months or years. I' ll be there in the beginning. They don' t like this. They ended up accepting. And that' s how Don Pedro went every night with scissors and put them in the form of a cross, with holy water and prayers. In that way he managed to keep that Witch away, which every night tried to scare him, either like a fireball, either by becoming or maybe sending some things he says takes no shape. Some strange animals voices that he even listened to, called him by his name from different directions, but Don Pedro was already an older person, and that, although it caused him fear, that he recognized that yes, sometimes he was afraid,

1:01:23 they didn' t get him to run out of there for months dealing with that witch who finally gave up. When construction started, the Witch stopped showing up. Don Pedro says that, perhaps the Witch had witchcraft in that field, or maybe she used it for something, because two years later that land was completely abandoned. It was a building, but no one was going to be uninhabited anymore, so this kind of place lends itself a lot to be their dens. Pop or possible ns was one and that' s why I was so angry that I couldn' t get into it. Don Pedro told me this and, obviously, it' s a very impressive story. I don' t doubt his word, being honest with you the way he told me about it. His looks, his eyes, his explanation with every detail of this story were scary. But at the end of the day, that old man ended up beating a witch.