"I... I don't want to talk about that thing... But, you seem to understand that it is real, you don't think I'm crazy... Perhaps you are just an illusion and maybe I AM crazy... But it still helps to get out things like this..." She says in a loud whisper. As you look closer, you note her haggard appearance, and her sunken face. She was probably beutiful once, but now it seems this gaunt woman has been through Hell.

"There is something in the house, something evil. It is a horrible, horrible thing. We didn't notice at first when we came in, it must have just observed us. But as we stayed there, terrifying events began to happen. I would wake up on nights to see a tall, gaunt figure leaning over me. It's face, it's body..." She shivers and seems on the verge of tears, but continues, "It was horrible. If we made it angry, it would throw things around the house, like dishes. It seemed to hate my husband worse then me, he suffered horrible nightmares night after night, and complained about headaches all day. Life in that house..." Now she does break down into tears and begins sobbing.

The guard now comes over and says, "I think you have had enough excitement for one day Mrs. Macario. Perhaps you all should leave since you are upsetting her." The guard escorts her out, and two more gaurds come to escort you all out. You know you have gotten as much information as you could out of the emotionally scarred woman, and agree to leave. You find yourself outside the Sanitarium before you know it. What do you do next?

ooc: I'm going to disney world.

OOC: Don't think it's been invented yet... So in time dilation, you stand around in one spot for years until Disney is built. Your not in the plotline anymore, but you're call... I am, of course, kidding.

ooc: Well Father O'hanrahan would keep his sanity and he'd get really wealthy when Walt Disney bought the land.

OOC: We need to take it to the discusssion, but he would be pretty old by the time he sold the land... Too old to profit from it one might think.

Frankie stood outside thinking for a moment. He would do so out loud if not for Father Ted, whom did not know just how true the woman's story may be. 'I believe Henry was researching that latin tome... verii... something... and so he might know what this thing is. Besides, they need to know about this thing in that house before they go and get themselves killed.'

He then looked up at the others and voiced his opinion in a non-mythos related syntax. "Well, it seems we've learned everything of value here. Let's go and meet with the others at the house. We should tell them what she told us... those headaches and delusions may have been caused by some sort of gas leak in the building."

"If you need a latin translator I'm fluent in classical latin." Father O'Hanrahan added.

7:00 PM, Monday

After working out what to do next, the Research Team decides that getting this info to the Investigation Team is vital, and head out to find them. By the time they get there, it is dark. A few of the Veterans look around worridly now that it is dark, remembering what happened last time they investigated a house after dark, but nothing unusual happens. After they enter, everyone is reunited in the house in the hall to give the good news, since the Investigators were waiting on the front porch for the others to arrive, temperarily halting their search.

Frankie grinned in relief when he noticed everyone was still ok, and turned immediately toward Joseph and Henry, relating the story that Mrs. Macario gave them. "Ah... It's good to see everyone's still here... we came so that we could tell you what we learned from Mrs. Macario, the renter. She told us something about a dark gaunt figure breaking things when it became angry and would emotionally torture her and her husband," Frankie's eyes met Henry's and Joseph's when he mentioned this, letting them know that it was the part of the story that he deemed most important before continuing, "She also said that the creature hated her husband most and that he had constant headaches and nightmares. We were afraid there might be some sort of gas leak that you should be aware of..."

Paul was confused from what Mrs. Macario had said. Her explanation had made it seem like they were being stalked, but somehow supernateral. He to feel less and less comfortable that place as it got darker, it kind of disturbed him. "Do you think we should get going? We do have alot of time to investigate this thing, after all," he said, trying to draw everyone away from the house.