Once I was at a  wedding. To be specific my Tio and soon to be Tia‘s wedding. We went to the receptio. It was beautiful. We were there for about an hour or two and me and my cousins thought “ oh this is an old place let’s ask if there is any like true ghost stories”. So we ask the bartender “ is there any true ghost stories you can tell us“? ”yes. There was once a man that lived year in the late sixties maybe in his late fifties. He would live in the ro 310 and always come downstairs and get a drink“.  Let me first tell you that the bartender was an old man you can tell by the way he was telling the story. “ but one day he committed suicide. We don’t know why he would to that but we found him dead in his room. For some strange reason every time a lady would go into that room he would attack her or mess with her kind of bully her. We put it to the test we put a couple in there one time in about 1994 and the next day the lady looked restless and the man woke up fine, so we locked the room up and no one has been in there since.“ So my cousins, brother, and my grandma decided to see if anything would happened, so they wen upstairs and went to the door. While I was downstairs and my tia and nina were there with me and there was this little store. and so i got distracted by it and went in there. When I turned around my tia and nina weren’t there and i was like ok i’ll just wait for them to get down here. Then thieve was this lady that was working in the store. We started talking and then I heard pounding on a door, I then heard a deep voice coming from upstairs yelling “GET OUT RUN AND DON‘T STOP GET OUT!” and then my cousins, grandmother, and my brother came screaming down. But once they came down I heard a door slam shut. and that was the end of the story. 

                                                            the end.