Nice. I used to work at Glensheen Mansion in Duluth, which is where there was a double homicide back in the late 70s. As a tour guide/assistant manager-type, I often worked late for parties and weddings. The stuff I saw/experienced still makes the hair on my neck stand on end. Motion detectors in multiple rooms would be going off while I was trying to arm the security system, lights would come back on after they were turned off, roller-snap shades would go up on their own (in ORDER!), stuff would be moved from place-to-place when I closed up to when I opened up the next morning.....but far and away, the worst night was when I was working alone and every light in one room was turned back on. Including lights that we don't turn on for safety reasons (old wiring, antique lampshade, etc.). I got up all of the courage I could, went SPRINTING up the stairs, hurdled the ropes, turned off a lamp, pulled a plug for some Christmas lights, turned around and saw the lamp between the beds was on. Thing is, that lamp isn't plugged in. Ever. It wasn't until the next morning that I was told this. I went back up into that room, and a Christmas decoration-type doll was moved from across the room and was lying on the floor next to the nightstand the lamp was on. Creepy as h*ll.