| Psychic Pets &
Spirit Animals, True Stories from the Files of
FATE Magazine On the second evening the
girl suddenly became tense next to Adams.
"I
hear it," she whispered.
Adams
heard nothing. When Amy Castile's terror stricken
eyes fixed on the holly hedge, Adams reached out
with his left hand and closed it over the girl's
left hand in a firm hold.
Instantly
he saw a massive black hound, the largest he had
ever seen, half emerged from the holly hedge. It
was staring at them with bared fangs, and a low
growl came to his ears.
He
released the girl's hand and the dog immediately
vanished, but as soon as he touched her hand he
saw the dog again.
It came
into the open and Adams, totally unafraid,
realized he could see through it; the hound was
completely transparent. It advanced a few paces
toward the man and girl, then it turned and loped
off up the lane.
Adams
released his hold of the girl's hand and
carefully examined the ground where he had seen
the dog. There, clearly imprinted in the soft
dust, was a set of prints made by the dog.
He took
some photographs of the prints and that same
night developed them, examining the still wet
negatives under a light. In them he could see
almost nothing, but when he took the negatives to
a photographer the next day to be enlarged the
faint impressions left by the dog's feet because
visible.
Adams
was satisfied that the dog was ghostly and that
it came from one certain part of the holly hedge
every time it was seen. With the help of a
policeman he started investigating the glebe land
behind the hedge the next day, prodding around
until, toward afternoon, he found what he sough -
a prt of the ground which appeared to be richer
in surface vegetation than the immediately
surrounding land.
Digging
down carefully, Adams had not got far when he
came upon the remains of a Hessian sack, rotted
away and containing the bones of a huge hound. He
studied the bones, which he laid out above, but
could find no trace of any bone injury which
would account for the dog's death. The nature of
the cord's knot around the opening of the sack
told Adams a fuller story than the bones.
It was
quite apparent to him that the dog had been put
in the bag, the mouth of the bag securely tied,
and the dog was buried alive.
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