With a loss of her 2 brothers tragically during her 17th year, they moved out shortly after the 2nd death. And it was owned several times since, but no one ever stayed long. It's said that the boys still haunt the house, there have been several exorcisms to cleanse the property. But now it sits vacant. Once Sharon and I broke in and held a séance. We fell asleep, she in my arms. She woke up abruptly and told me they just came to me in my dream. She cried until sunrise. I walked her back to her place, her eyes tired from crying. She was a mess, and her burden unfortunately was too much for me to bare. I flew home the next morning and I thought about it as California lays so distant below me, our love had become that same distant feeling. I'd eventually began seeing someone in Southern California and Sharon and I stopped talking. She would call me every few years and tell me how she was. She had begun dating someone in Australia who she met online. They tore own the house she grew up in but they were still having the same hauntings. Her father had died and she wanted to meet in Pacific Grove and talk about everything.