It all started on the 23rd of December, (The day before Christmas in Sweden). My mum was making food for the guests in the manager's house, where they have the restaurant and reception - she works there as a waitress and she cleans the hotel rooms. I was sitting upstairs in the building, playing with my Barbie's as mum called me-"Darling, we are going over to the chateau!" Mum thought it was weird that I didn't answer her, so she walked up the stairs as she heard me talking for myself (as kids usually do when they are in their own world) When she gets upstairs I am sitting there on the floor in front of a chair saying -"Don't worry, it's okay, please don't cry"
My mum was aware of the spiritual atmosphere in the buildings, and she have heard things too, but I actually sat there talking to someone that to me looked human. My mum cleared her throat as I turned my head to look at her - "Who are you talking to?" She said in a calm voice, even though she felt a little bit frightened since she couldn't see anyone. "The lady of course" I said. My mum nodded and said -"Oh, what's the lady's name?" I shook my head as I looked back at the chair. "I don't know what her name is, but she's in a lot of pain, because her husband is dead and I don't know how to help her."
Mum remembered I looked very hurt for the lady, she said to me - "Let's go over to the chateau and she could go with us" I looked back at the chair and said -"Please don't go anywhere, I'll be back for you." Once in the building we walked into the library and a above the fireplace a board was hanging, "There she is!" I said, the lady I spoke too!"
And mum looks at the board -"Where did that board come from?"
The next week mum was going to find out where the board came from, and it was gone. She even asked her boss if she had seen it but she didn't even know what she was talking about.