Sylas (Silas) Dean
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500 appearances
1 recordings
1 series
first heard Jul 2026
last heard 30 Jul
Sylas (Silas) Dean’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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There was a person out there in those woods.
I don't know if she thought this in that moment, but my mind immediately remembered the man from the cemetery with the crooked back.
All I thought to do was just get Maddie awake and do it fast.
And I could tell that my body was having a lot of adrenaline running through it because when I reached down to grab her, my arm was kind of shaking and my hands were shaking bad.
But as soon as I got her up, Sarah shushed us and she said, listen,
We just paused for a second and we tried to make out what we were hearing on the other side of the tent.
Very, very softly, you could hear the footsteps of someone that was slowly creeping up towards the front zipper.
Maddie looked up at me and she whispered, it's that guy.
So I knew that she had the same thought that I did, the man from the cemetery, and all three of us got up in case we were gonna have to run.
And at this point, my whole body got tight, and I just remember feeling how hard my heart was pounding.
And we didn't have one of those tents that had like a mesh screen at the top so you could see in or out.
It was just one entrance, one exit, a tarp, and a zipper between us.
We just waited.
And at the exact moment that I didn't think I could feel any more scared than knowing that somebody might be outside of the tent, that's when all three of us heard it.
It was a very hushed and low male voice at the front opening of the tent that whispered, I was inside.
And you could hear the little metal sound of the top zipper getting pulled down from outside the tent.
We just started screaming and kicking our feet towards the front as hard as we possibly could.
Sarah was the closest to the front zipper, so she kicked out the furthest, and she definitely made contact with somebody because you could hear what sounded like a groan, and then she just kept kicking in that one spot repeatedly.
This all happened really fast.
She reached up to the top of the tent, ripped open the zipper, and all three of us went running in different directions into the dark looking for my car.
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