My little visitor. I worked in a small family run nursing home home for six years as a nurses aid.

It was an orphanage before it became a nursing home. Unfortunately, before being shut down,

the orphanage had a history of severe abuse and neglect.

It's not gossip the owner herself has told us.

In this nursing home on multiple occasions, when residents get close to death,

they always see a little girl. One of my patients was a very alert gentleman. He knew

all our names and was very alert and oriented. I was passing dinner trays and saw that he had

his back turned. He was talking and laughing to a corner.

I knocked and asked him who he was talking to.

He chuckled and said,

This little girl came into my room.

She was scared.

He died three days later.

About six months later, we had another patient screaming about a little girl grabbing his feet and she needed to leave him alone.

He died that night.

Other coworkers have had the same experience.

She'd come up over the years. It's always the same experience. She'd come up over the years.

It's always the same thing. They see her,

and then they die. It's very unsettling.

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