Hello and welcome to mini episode 232 of Real Life Ghost Stories.

I have three spooky stories for you today and the last story comes from November

10th 2022 and story number one comes from Mary. This happened last night so I want to tell you about it right away while it's still fresh in my mind.

My husband and I are the proud parents of a terabic but spoiled four-year-old. My daughter is our pride and joy and as she is our one and only we tend to spoil her a little.

At night we always turn on the baby camera so that she can call as if she needs us and so that we can hear if she starts trying to get up and walk around.

She won't call the same parent every night sometimes it's mommy other times it's daddy.

Last night it was daddy. At around 3am my daughter started yelling for my husband over the monitor.

He hopped right out of bed and headed over to see if she was okay.

I happily started to go back to sleep. I slightly opened my eyes and saw my husband was rounding our bedroom corner

making his way back to bed. That was fast I thought. I remember thinking how quiet his approach was as my husband is a power

lifter and usually makes quite a bit of noise as he goes about his business. Somehow he looks different. More stiff.

So much so that as he crawled in the bed I reached over and touched his face to make sure that he was okay.

I asked if he was alright and he nodded yes.

He lay down flat on his back watching the ceiling. I lay down next to him on my side facing him.

He seemed so still. I rested my arm over him. At one point he reached over and squeezed my hand.

I remember thinking that something about it seemed off like he was worried or scared like the way a child squeezes a parent's hand as they dropped off at school.

I made a mental note to ask him in the morning to see if there was something that was stressing him out.

Then I gave him a pat on the stomach as I always do to signal that I was turning onto my side.

As I did I quickly glanced towards our monitor and saw my daughter asleep and her dad, my husband, a sleep on the trundle bed beside her.

I think it took a second for my mind to process what I was seeing but I bolted up and looked over at the other side of the bed where just a few seconds ago someone had been named beside me.

Then I frantically looked back at the camera and there he was. Standing over my husband and my daughter watching them sleep.

It looked up and towards the monitor. Then the baby came when black and I panicked.

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