Back at Arno's house, we unwound and took stock of the situation.
"Anybody want a beer?" Arno called.
Anybody, Sam said.
"Sense of humor," Lindz observed.
"Let's go out and have a beer."
Excellent.
Who knows. Maybe the phone just picks up on happy feelings in the air, or has some sort of Cheery Voice Detector Chip. It also predicted the neighbor's cat showing up, which...well, who knows.
Sitting outside and discussing the evening's findings, we came to...no real conclusion.
When played with headphones, the sound we picked up at the abandoned house sounds a hell of a lot like a motorcycle a few streets away. Sam's battery conked out surprisingly early, considering it had nearly a full charge at the start of the evening.
I do think there may be some presence in Arno's house, but whatever it is/was is warm, friendly, and just enjoys hanging out there. I would like to do a more practical investigation at some point, using EVP (properly this time) and doing a full photoshoot. Possibly ditch the phone for a bit and see what happens without it.
Overall, no earth-shaking results from our first investigation. I'm glad; honestly, an entity throwing pots and pans at us during our first attempt would probably send us straight into therapy. But we got our feet wet.
Those mannequins still freak me out.
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