A lockup can be quite haunted too. Perhaps not because the
lockup location which is haunted but the ‘contents’ of this lockup: criminals,
hookers, drug dealers, murderers and some unfortunate drivers etc. Most of
these folks normally come with ghosts attached. So, it is these people who
brought outside ghosts into a lockup instead. I supposed lockups around the
world is the same:
Mr. Lee is a Singaporean ex-convict who goes in and out of
lockups quite frequently as if visiting his parents according to his own words.
He told me that once when he was thrown into a lockup because of human
trafficking activity; a red shirt ghost came to pester him almost every night. According
to Lee, this ghost would come to him at around midnight and started to ride on
him. He had to practically box with this vengeful ghost until dawn each time.
He had to fight and struggle with this red shirt female ghost throughout his
stay in the lockup.
A social escort, Janet from Hong Kong once claimed to have
seen a white figure followed at the back of a policewoman when she was thrown
into a lockup for disturbing public and indecency. During one of her ‘routine’
stay in a lockup; Janet couldn’t sleep so she just leaned against the lockup
wall and stared at the walkway outside. A policewoman was on duty patrolling
the female lockup to prevent the detainees from hurting themselves or commit
suicide.
So, Janet has got nothing better to do but to stare at this
policewoman and start counting the number of times she has strolled the
walkway. Since Janet knew that she would be out from the lockup early in the
morning, and that she knew this policewoman quite well; Janet would at times
joked at this police officer just to pass time.
After counting this policewoman passed a few times through
her cell, Janet started to make fun of the police officer: “Hey, mam! Don’t you
feel tired walking? Take a break!”
Of course this policewoman just casually replied: “Go to
sleep and shut up!”
Another few rounds this policewoman passed in front of Janet
and Janet saw a foggy substance gradually taken shape behind the policewoman…
Janet became curious, so she continued to observe the
formation of this mysterious figure behind the policewoman as she walked passed
her cell.
Slowly, this white fog transformed into the figure of a very
pale yet thin man behind the policewoman. As the police officer was strolling,
the ghostly figure pursued very closely behind. At one point, it suddenly
turned its face toward Janet and gave her a sinister look while raised its left
index finger and put it near its lips hinting Janet to keep quiet. Looked this ‘thing’
was up to something bad…
Feeling curious, Janet shouted at the policewoman again: “Mam!
Do you know anyone short with a big mole on his cheek?”
“My ex who died a few years back had a mole on his cheek…
what’s the matter?” Replied the policewoman.
“Oh, I saw him at your back maybe up to no good…” Said Janet
half-jokingly.
The policewoman was annoyed: “If you talk nonsense again,
you will stay for another night in this cell!”
Janet shrugged and kept her mouth sealed.
The next time Janet saw the policewoman passed by her cell,
Janet saw the white figure already sitting on the policewoman’s shoulders! This
lady officer constantly used her hands to rub against her shoulders as if
feeling very uncomfortable.
Janet spoke again: “Mam, are you feeling okay?”
“Oh, just my old injuries…” The lady officer replied.
At this point, Janet felt very sleepy and dozed off until
she was awakened by another policewoman, Fiona who was about to let Janet go.
Since Fiona and Janet were kind of acquainted, Janet stood
up and feeling curious, she asked Fiona: “Where is the lady cop on duty last
night?”
Fiona asked curiously: “She fainted
onto the floor before dawn so I was called to take over her duty. Since when do
you pay so much attention to an officer?”
Janet shrugged and said: “Believe
it or not, I saw her boyfriend rode on her shoulders last night!”
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