The Dead Files

A living person who lives here was horribly abused.

This person has PK.

Something just jumped in me.

I think I would have freaked out.

I think that she's seen it.

So you think whatever's here is capable of killing your guys?

Oh, I think it is.

Is it trying to kill her?

Yeah.

I just see the word death.

I just hear death.

My name is Amy Allan.

It's like, "I'm going to get you."

I see dead people. Her face was all demonic.

I speak to dead people.

He's like, "You think you can stop me?

Because you can't."

And they speak to me.

- What is he trying to do? - Kill them.

But there's only one way to know if my findings are real.

Something happened. Bam, bam, bam.

I rely on my partner.

I'm Steve Di Schiavi.

I'm a retired New York City homicide detective.

Am I seeing what I think I'm seeing?

And I know every person, every house, has secrets.

They're everywhere. It's my job to reveal them.

This guy's got the markings of a serial killer.

But Steve and I never speak.

We never communicate during an investigation.

Until the very end.

This dead guy doing that to her?

- When we uncover if it's safe for you to stay... - That's it.

Or time to get out...

Somebody's gonna die over there soon, yeah.

I'm in Santa Rosa Beach, Florida, just east of Pensacola.

Now, this place may look like paradise,

but I got a call from a guy who says he's living in hell.

He says whatever's in the house is scaring his family to death.

Even worse, he's convinced

it's going after his grown-up daughter.

He sounded really stressed on the phone

and said we're his very last hope.

Before Amy arrives,

I clear the house of any leading information.

Family photographs

and other personal items can influence her findings,

so it's important I cover or remove them all.

When I'm finished,

the location'll be ready for tonight's walk.

There's a male, an older male grabbing me.

He's, uh, really not good.

And he, um,

is a big problem here.

They can physically feel him.

Uh, he can, like,

you know, touch 'em, grab 'em.

He's grabbing me.

So, Steve, I gotta tell you, this is one of the few cases

in all I've done, that the man of the house has called us in.

What the hell's going on here?

We were just bombarded with activity here.

It's just to the point we gotta get some help.

I -- I just feel like without the help,

I think it would kill somebody eventually

if we didn't get something done to it.

So you think whatever's here is capable of killing your guys?

Oh, I think it is.

Is it affecting everybody?

I think it's affecting everybody.

Okay.

Who exactly lives in the house with you?

- Well, this is my wife, Donna. - Okay.

This is Steven Jr.

He's 18.

This is my step-daughter, Brittney.

- Okay. - This is her fiance, Jason.

And then Nikola is my other step-daughter.

Okay. What exactly are you guys going through?

What experiences are you having?

Well, we're having knocks, whispers, uh, things moving,

um, shadows and some attacks,

physical attacks.

And the depression is so bad around here,

it -- it's just hardly any peace around the house

anymore whatsoever.

Lately, we're all separated.

And we -- we never do anything together.

Everybody stays in their room.

It's really hard to live here.

So which daughter are you worried about?

Brittney.

Okay, what's going on with her?

She's just totally drained of energy.

She can't walk over 30 feet.

She can't stand for any length of time at all.

We've gone to every doctor.

We've just not found any answers we --

we're looking for.

I -- I assume she can't work.

She can't.

It breaks our heart.

With all the stuff you've been going through, why call us now?

What -- what change?

The physical attacks have just gotten worse.

And then my son comes to me

and he has a bite.

And that's when we decided

we have to do something about it.

It's extremely hard

to see your kids get tortured like this.

A living person got hit here

by this man.

These living people, they have a lot of pain.

He's always grabbing someone at the neck.

That grip, he's got, like, this **** grip

that'll make, like, their ear hurt,

their neck hurt, their, you know,

all in here, having,

like, major, like, **** pain.

He has to have his hands on you.

Like, he has to have his hands on you.

So why'd you bring me in here?

We're seeing shadows all the time.

Okay, where are you seeing them?

They're originating from the middle of the hall

and they're coming down through here toward the kitchen.

It seemed like its about 6 to 7 foot tall,

solid black mass.

- Is it shaped like a human? - Yes.

This is a quiet block.

Nobody's walking by.

Very quiet.

You don't even have cars coming by here very often.

Okay. So anything else?

Well, we're hearing voices.

I'll get up, there again,

assuming it's one of the kids.

We get up, I go down the hallway,

I look in every single bedroom.

Never any of 'em.

Okay.

I think that old dude comes in here a lot.

He gets really mad in here. I don't know why.

He, like, he pitches a fit.

The living might hear, like,

I don't know if he, like, stomps around,

or yelling.

They would hear him go **** ballistic in here.

Okay. So anything else?

Yeah, I got poked twice.

I was laying in bed, uh, early morning.

And I felt a poke on my backside.

I get up and then I got poked again in the bedroom

and it left a big bruise.

All right. So is it possible

in the middle of the night you might have poked yourself

or hit yourself against something, caused that bruise?

No, I don't think so.

How are you living like this?

If this activity continues, we're done.

I mean, there's no question.

We can't live like this.

The dude who was, like, grabbing me, he's just

**** torturing everybody.

The thing is, is, like, he's hurting people.

Head and neck and upper back on the right side.

Bad guy. Torturer, torturer.

So when I was talking to Steve,

he said to me he thinks that whatever's in this house

is causing your illness...

...and it's trying to basically kill you. - Yeah.

You agree with that at all?

It's hard for me to agree with that.

I want it to be something

that the doctors can physically find

so that they don't think I'm crazy.

Okay. That's understandable. All right.

What are the symptoms?

It's a lot like having the flu all the time.

Blurry vision, headache, stomach ache, just --

it's been tough just, you know, standing.

It's almost like,

uh, something is squeezing my spine or something.

And it's very intense.

So I've mostly just been bedridden,

because it's overwhelming.

Have you experienced anything paranormal in this house,

anything unusual?

I've been scratched recently.

So how deep of a cut are we talking about?

I -- I took a picture.

Let me see your nails. All right.

You could scratch yourself

but you don't think you did it yourself.

I don't think I did it.

Okay. Anything else?

I've been having these nightmares.

Okay.

What kinda nightmares are we talking about?