It was around 1:30 a.m. on a Friday night early in the summer 2007. We went to a local cemetery to investigate for supernatural occurrences. The cemetery was very dark and filled with a creepy fog or mist. The feeling of death was in the air and even without equipment we could see things moving through the headstones, creatures not of this earth. I got out of the car first to start taking pictures. I noticed a shadow move by me then a transparent glow on my shoulder. My colleague headed straight to a crypt door and opened it. I could sense trouble was coming our way and told her we needed to go. Human or inhuman spirits were beginning to surround us. All of the sudden, my colleague grabbed her head screaming. A spirit was yelling at her warning us of the danger coming and that we angered them. Casper we called it, told us to leave now "HE WAS COMING" so we did. on the way out a large apparition formed. He was wearing a hooded robe and had blazing red eyes. Casper kept repeating following, following. We arrived back at the house and waited for what was coming. Eight things followed very angry and very dead. Casper instructed me to grab my camera and go to the door. At the door, at the door a kreeper he said. I opened the door and took the shot, you can clearly see her face and necklace. She appears to be pretty mad at me or in pain. To this day, I still do not know what a kreeper is??

For weeks after this night Jen was tormented by another stronger spirit. She was thrown, pushed, choked and beaten. I was not in any danger. I know this because, and this will sound crazy, but a spirit communicated with me daily on my computer. It told me things that know one human could possibly know. He informed that I was the only one that could save her from this torment and that I knew what to do. I had no clue?? So I went to the cemetery and thought if I shut and locked the crypt door the tormenting would stop. No one and I mean no one new I was there or what I was doing. I locked the door the best that I could and went back home. I already had a message waiting for me from this spirit. He told me that what I just did isn't going to help her, that it made the Darklighters angry. She was in for a world of hurt that night and we would be getting another visit. And we did. It was around 10:00 pm when the strong entity made himself known. I could feel him. I knew exactly where he was in the house every time he moved or just stood still. I demanded that he leave at once and instead of throwing me, he threw her. My spirit friend was right! I was in no danger. We decided to leave just to get him out of the house. His vibe was not friendly and not welcome. The next day I received an email from a female physic that blew my mind. I didn't know this person, but here she was telling me who this angry mean spirit was and what he wanted from me. She told me that he was a druid that sometime before Cedar Hill Cemetery was a cemetery was involved doing a satanic ritual on that land. He wanted out of his clan "cult" and was murdered or became a sacrifice for it. They strung him out and bled him to death, cutting his throat and stabbing him. When they finished cutting him the knife was thrown down to the ground. For reasons unknown to anyone, the druid wants me to find this knife. The following day I had to drive to Ocala, to meet with a production company to organize a television show. When I got there I met a medium named Ty. He described in detail the exact same message I had just got the day before. The only differences in both their stories was this;

One: The knife would kill me when I touch it.

Second: The knife had supernatural powers. 

One: A Cedar tree grew over it.

Second: A large Oak tree grew over it.

That was the only two things that differed in the two stories. I was still simply amazed. Two different people that didn't know each other or me gave me this information in two days. It must be true. I have investigated and hunted for this knife and think I have the location found. I need a female to help me end this hunt and discover the truth. This Druid will not show himself to me, but has for every female that has entered late at night with me. None of them will return. All I need is for him to confirm the knifes location and then I will risk looking like a grave robber and dig it up. Any female takers?