John B. Allen (MrBallen)

And so it's dark in the basement and they're like wandering through this dark basement to get to the pull string.

They get to the pull string, they pull it and they're both like totally on edge and they're looking around and they would later say, you know,

on some level we were like, there's gotta be some logical explanation.

Like for example, a raccoon like got into the house.

Wouldn't explain the responses we're getting with tapping sounds, but as a human being, we will go to great lengths to convince ourselves that we are okay in moments of crisis.

A lot of times before you kind of cross the threshold into, oh my God, this is a horrible crisis, your brain will say, no, everything's fine.

Everything's good.

Like it's just a raccoon and they're kind of hoping for that.

But they get down there, they pull the light and you know, Tina's got her knife and Karen's like tucked up behind her.

And they're looking around the basement.

And I told you before, there's like nothing in the basement.

There's like a washer and dryer.

There's a wood shelf with some tools on it over here.

But there's not even storage down there.

It's just like this vacant open space.

There's nowhere to hide.

And there's nothing down there.

It is an utterly vacant space.

There's gotta be a hole in the floor or something.

Well, they looked, they looked all around the basement and there's nothing there.