One afternoon in 2003, my 8 years old daughter was playing with her dolls out on our front porch when suddenly a young girl around the age of 15 years old was standing in front of her. My daughter looked up asked her what she wanted and the girl replied, "I want you to come with me to a place where it is much more fun than here." Then my daughter Denielle realized she was a stranger and had no way of getting to our front porch, because she would need to go through the front gate which is always locked for security reasons. Then she looked at the girl's feet and saw that she was floating about 6 inches from the ground. Scared, she said no and stood up to run into the house through the front door. The stranger grabbed my daughter's arm and tried pulling her away from the front door when my daughter Denielle, with force, got away from her grasp. When she ran into the house she suddenly stopped when seeing her younger siblings and myself sitting on the sofa reading a book.
I asked her what was wrong and she said nothing but I could see the terror in her eyes. I asked her again and said it is ok to tell mommy. Then she told me what happened. My reply was, "Denielle, don't make up a story like that you are scaring your sisters." Then she said with an adamant tone "I'm not making up a story mom. Look!" She showed me her arm and there was a faint bruise like figure of a hand on her arm like someone grabbing it and pulling hard.
Till this day we don't know who that young girl might be and she never again appeared to Denielle.