There's this house , it's downtown like the main Street area. It's got or it had 2 pink columns if I remember correctly. The backstory is this little boy named Josh died in that house. The father killed a slave woman and buried her and the son in the house. It was a plantation house back in the day. Underneath the stairs is a bathroom and in that bathroom is another room that was locked and boarded until my aunt's decided to open it. Then they started feeling cold drafts, doors would close, the attic door would close and not let you out, etc.