It was a day like normal. I was heading down to the basement to do some laundry and cleaning next thing I know my cats started to freak out. I didn't know what was going on I have gone in the basement hundreds of times but nothing like this. The next thing I remember is I was at the bottom of the stairs and when I tried to push myself up off the floor I couldn't move my left arm. My friend called 911 and I went to the hospital and found out that I had shattered my elbow in 5 places. That night my boyfriend came over to help me get ready for bed and noticed that I had 5 perfectly noticeable finger prints on my back. We both had no idea where they came from.
I also remember that when I first moved into the house outside I had seen what looked like a 10 foot tall something in a black cape with a tophat and bright red eyes. I have seen it one time after the incident and it was smiling with a grin that I will never forget.
As of this time I hate going to the basement to do anything. I'm afraid that whatever is outside is now in my house. Everyday I start to notice that my cats will sit in front of the basement and hiss and growl. It's rather scary, since I live alone.
I wish I knew what or who this thing was. If it had been alive or if someone is doing this to me. I have absolutely no idea. And recently I have been hearing sounds and voices down there. I have actually thought about putting a tape recorder down there to see if maybe I might be able to figure out what it wants or who brought it in my home.