It started with a scream from a radio outside in a bandit asylum,

but that night didn't end when they drove away.

For years, something unseen followed her through homes and generations.

My name is Edwin, and here is Wendy's true, scary story.

I would say my first experience with the paranormal really started in high school.

I grew up in a really small town in central Illinois. They have this very famous, I guess, for the area,

abandoned insane asylum. And people know in that area know that it's a haunted place. That's

kind of the place to go if you want to see something kind of creepy and haunted.

So one night, my friend and I, we were driving around trying to decide what we wanted to do, and we decided,

and let's go check it out. We've never done it.

We were driving up, got close to the building, and it looked exactly like what you would expect

in a haunted, abandoned hospital to look like.

Run down, barely any windows, it had a fencing all around it, and it just definitely looked

scary.

So my friend had turned his radio completely off in his car and he had said out loud,

wow, that is so creepy.

The second that he said that, my friend's radio clicked back on, full blast,

you could hear a woman screaming through the window. Also at the exact same time, I got this

intense cramping in my foot. I truly felt like my foot was breaking. I pulled my shoe off,

looked down at my foot, and my toes and foot were completely twisted as far as they would go.

It was like the worst muscle cramp you could ever get.

I started screaming because it hurts so bad.

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