Subj: [ParanormalGhostSociety] Last Night's Investigation Reports....�  Date: 1/10/2004 1:27:33 PM Eastern Standard Time  From: AngelOfThyNight@aol.com   To: ParanormalBuffalo@yahoogroups.com , paranormalghostsociety@yahoogroups.com  Jacquin's Pond & Bridge We were done almost and this was going to be our final place. We were excited because we said wow not bad timing unfortunately finding this place took us over 2 hours of driving down wooded roads so now it was really getting late and we were starting to tire out just looking. We encountered so many roads where either mud, snow was on them or the country roads had no street name.� Mark gave up on wanting to find it and I said no we are going to find this place. So I remapped and retraced the route we were supposed to originally come down. Then I found the street with luck because part of it was showing threw some snow on the street sign. Mark had to get out of the car a few times and wipe down the signs lol and I even took a photo to prove this ha.  We approached the bridge and pond this area is pretty intense you could feel the energy here as we parked right near the bridge and started hiking down the road. We walked on the bridge overlooking the pond. My newly charged spotlight went completely dim. You could what is left of an old stone and wood railroad trestle. It was pretty scenic to dark though to take a photo of with a camera. We walked around the bridge and activity really begin to increase. I heard twigs snapping, movement along the road in the woods, felt watched, heard what sounds like voices talking in the woods and really I felt uneasy here. Most average people probably as far as we got here would have ran out of there instantly. But we walked back to the car to get some equipment and all of sudden something hit Marks car like something ran into it or was trying to open the car door.� Then upon looking to the right there was foot prints they looked like that of a younger child and we did not see them when getting out of the car. We we were at the car the spotlight started to shine bright again. We managed to get some gear then we walked into the woods to the trestle. I wanted to get a good photo on it but the snow was so high I was afraid of falling through and when one of my legs started to slip down I just backed up. The woods were intense they were cold Mark said a branch moved on its own whether I hit it I do not know. We heard something following us threw the woods. The footprints led right into the creek off a 3 foot drop off which was weird.� We managed to get back to the bridge and we were getting high electromagnetic readings. This was odd there is no power lines nearby or anything yet we were getting the highest reading off and on possible. A lot of ghost photos to go with those readings to.  We did eventually head back to the car which at this point the wipers had been turned on like somebody was inside playing around. We wanted to drive down the dark road to find some foundations which again so much snow it might have been impossible to see much. But we took the dark road and eventually it took a shape of a single snowing road with woods so thick that you could not see even a foot into them if that. After a mile of going down it I found a logging area to turn around at with luck and we turned around. But I did not like this road I felt watched and its hard to say. I mean this is a strange area it could be anything in those woods. But we turned around and headed back to the bridge and the words help were written on the backseat window. Maybe it defrosted that way who knows but the words were written quite clear.  I parked again on the bridge opened the windows and we took a few photos by this time the light we were charging from our little dark trip down the road went dim again right before we got onto the bridge. It was so cold it was nice to just sit down take a few photos for one last chance at capturing something and I caught something behind the car. Then I felt something come into the car with us. It was not a cold that you feel from the snow but rather something that just goes threw you. Mark snapped a photo inside his car and captured ectoplasm inside the vehicle so George the ghost was inside the car now with us. The car was pretty surrounded it seemed with activity. We eventually did head on off as it was getting late and a far ride home. Upon heading away from the bridge Mark seen his radio turn off and on by itself. I am pretty psychic and the entity was still in the car with us as my left ankle and leg were ice cold. Then a face appeared in the front of the car window of a lady and after that the activity just died down to a minimal. But it seemed we had a few entities from this area try and hitch a ride so it was pretty intense. My main goal of this investigation was to find out why so many people kill themselves near the bridge and in those woods perhaps there is a larger force at work here from what I felt and learned in just a short time. We then headed home and hopefully to find one last place to calm this evenings excitement. Which was Mark's Corners Cemetery.