My story begins on the 3rd of December 2014. My drama group called SNAP Charity had a Christmas themed disco on this night. During the event, I began to feel a cold spot on my arm a few times and felt as if someone was blowing on my hands, my friend Ruby pointed out a young boy wearing clothing that matched the 19th century.
At first we thought he was lost, so Ruby asked him if he was okay, but the boy cried out and said "The man was coming for him", I asked which man, and the boy then said the man who looks after him and his brothers and sisters. We looked at each other confused then we saw him go into the event and through a wall, I nearly crapped myself.
We asked if anybody saw the boy, and they hadn't and looked at us as if we lost our minds. To this day Ruby and I can't forget what we experienced, and it was something we wouldn't forget.