Alcatraz Haunted Stories Novels & Stories

She believed that this would make Charlie take her seriously and get her out of prison quickly. However, after thinking about it, she still wanted to rely on her story of being the Ferocious Ghost of Bedford Hills Correctional Facility to brag to others in the future. If she were to admit that she was being bullied in prison now, how could she tell others about her legendary experience in Bedford Hills Correctional Facility in the future, then?

She would tell everyone she met that she was Feather Group’s young madam. Years later, a horrifying legend about a deformed female ghost started spreading in Tacoma City. There was a city in Celestial Empire named Tacoma City. Here, they had a popular myth about a disfigured female ghost. Whenever children cried at night, they would stop crying for three days when they heard about it! Back home, Frankie had showered ten times before he finally felt less nauseous. However, when he recalled the scenes of himself fooling around with Hilary, he couldn’t resist throwing up again.

A week had passed since I had been thrown into that dark room against my will, yet even now, the memory made my hands tremble. The terror of that night, the panic that clung to me and haunted my dreams, still lurked in the corners of my mind. The city's uproar didn't help—reports of the high-profile event's evacuation, a fire that never happened, and the "suicide" of the infamous Vincent Kramer filled every news channel and social media feed.

Those were all cases that had appeared in the news all over the world. A few years back, a plague transmitted by rats broke out in Xylandia. Up to a thousand people were killed. There was also the "Golden Gate Riot" that shocked the world. Tens of thousands died in the most prosperous casino in the world. According to rumors, someone was infected with rabies and started to bite everyone around. It caused rabies to spread in the casino like wildfire. People were biting each other, and they ended up dying. That place used to be the best casino in the world, but it had been deserted since the incident. Thousands of important people from all over the world died in the incident.

“So this house. Finch went crazy in there and killed Daniel Pital. Maybe something in there possessed and killed Scott Kretch, kidnapped Jesse Kretch, and you saw . . . or almost saw . . . something . . . ” I pause, realizing I’m now assuming that all these stories are true. Though some part of me accepts this, I find I’m not any less afraid. Actually, I’m terrified. “So. Bassler House. Is it haunted? Cursed? How does it fit into the big picture? Because Ellen Danvers lost her son on Bassler Road. Is there a connection? Is Timmy Danvers in Bassler House?”

He felt like he was about to hear something disturbing. "Before we got converted by Elena, we were all kept inside a cage-like prison, but inside there, there was a short iron demarcation, we never knew who or what was there because we were all chained and couldn't move," Camila spoke uncomfortably, she wasn't fond of the memories she was recalling. "Every day we saw Alpha Malachi go into the demarcated prison, and we would hear him, well...fucking the woman who occupied the other side," Camila said, looking away from Audrey.

The Nature of the Fire The man in the passenger seat, a tall guard in a gray suit named Miller, turned around. He looked panicked. "The coordinates are live on the public web, sir. They’ve pinned our location to the street level. There’s a message going around—thousands of people are being told to head to Pier 70. They’re calling it a 'Ghost Hunt.'" "They want to see the man who was dead," Silas said. His voice was calm, like a teacher explaining a simple math problem. "They want to touch the mystery."

Some hours? I could feel the hysteria moving away from the old panic in my mind. The therapist I saw for my claustrophobia said to breathe and count to one hundred, that staying calm was key. I closed my eyes and started counting. I tried to focus on the numbers, the rhythm of my breathing, but the musty air reminded me of where I was, who had trapped me. How many men died in these walls? Ravazzani killed someone here? Of course you do, Frankie. He is the capo of one of Italy's most legendary mafia clans.

We went to the left side of the estate then to the underground prison . " Fvck " I cursed as Grace led me in . " Donna " the men bowed . " Madam " the greeted me and I just gave a nod as i followed Grace . " Let me out of here .....! Let me out you monsters you killers" I heard Anna's screams ...! There where other prisoners as we walked passed ... Some human skulls and skeleton . Indeed the Deluca's are Dangerous ,these people have lots of secrets that we don't even know . Grace opened the cell and there she was .

Up there, where the light hadn't yet reached, Hana could still dimly see the white glow of her bones. "Where is this?" Hana said quietly. "Why does Scott Hall have such a scary place," "This is like a criminal torture bunker," Zeci said. It was only now that Hana noticed a chain under the shin bones. Before they died, all of these people were imprisoned and probably endured brutal torture. Hana remembered Fiona's recent disappearance, hurriedly stepped on the dry skeletons, and moved forward.