She explains, “We would sort of hear things bumping around… One night I woke up and I thought I heard my son in the other room… I started to go back to sleep and I just jolted up and I got out of my room… and my friend was carrying my son up the stairs with him…
“He was screaming and crying and I’m like, ‘What’s going on?’ and he says, ‘I don’t want to go back in there, I don’t want to see those boys in my room’.
Source: Express
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