Cayenne, while in elementary school, was on her school’s swim team. Her team used the swimming pool at
East High School, for their workouts.
During one afternoon practice, Cayenne had to leave the pool early, for her mother was picking her up for a
dental appointment.
She stood under the warm
shower spray rinsing the chlorine from her back. She tried not to think about
the fact she was in the locker room alone.
Just the week before, she had
left the pool to use the restroom, and while in this locker room, she had felt an
unnatural chill. Then as she headed back to the pool, she heard a strange
sound.
Once back in the pool, she
realized the sound she heard was another person’s breathing. She was sure she
had been the only person in the room, so this realization scared her.
Being alone in the locker
room, once more, Cayenne just wanted to dress and leave the room. Before she
could finish rinsing her hair, the shower spray turned off. She turned the tap
back and forth, but the water did not come back on.
Shivering and cold she
hurried to her locker, but just as she reached it, the shower turned back on.
Shaking off a feeling of unease, she went back to turn the water off.
As she turned, she heard
a locker door slam shut. Then several more slammed shut. As the water from her
wet hair dripped into her eyes, she heard yet another locker open.
Someone must have come into
the room. She heard several more lockers open and then shut loudly. She called
out, “Hello?”
No one replied. Cayenne realized
she was alone in the room. She quickly headed back to her locker. As she dried
off and dressed, she glanced up at the wall clock. She then remembered it was
broken--it always read 12:12.
As she looked at the clock,
the second hand started to move. Now in a panic, she struggled
to stuff her wet suit and towel into her bag. On the wall above her head, the PA
speaker crackled with static, but no voice came on.
She put her feet into her
shoes and didn’t stop to lace them up. She grabbed her gym bag and started to
shut her locker door with her shoulder, but something drew it away from her and
closed it gently.
As she moved toward the door,
the room felt different. It was if the air around her became thicker. By this
time, she was running. As she passed the mirrors above the sinks, she spotted a
reflection of another girl in one mirror.
She had her hand in the air
like she was waving goodbye to Cayenne.
Cayenne is not the only
witness that has seen this ghost. Several witnesses have seen the reflection of
this girl and heard the locker doors slamming shut.
In 2012, late one afternoon, a
female custodian locked the doors and was working when the lights went off in
the locker room. She made her way to the switch and realized it had been turned
off--she was alone, and the doors were locked.
Other employees at the school
have had locker doors swing open in front of them as they pass, and heard
someone breathing behind them.
One custodian that quit,
broke his leg while in this locker room--when asked what happened all he would
share was that the ghost had caused it.
Excerpts from A Guide To The Ghosts Of Lincoln, by Alan
Boye.
My best friend and I encountered this ghost back in 1997 in the locker room. We were there early in the morning for practice (5:45) and the door to the pool was still locked. We were standing at the bank of mirrors nearest the door to outside. We both saw a girl walk by through the mirrors reflection on the other side of the rows of lockers. We searched the locker room over and again and no one was there. Of course after being thoroughly freaked out we told our coach who laughed at us and thought we were making it up. -We are glad to see that we are not the only ones to have experienced seeing the reflection. But the biggest question is: who is the ghost?!
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