Spirits will tell you, even when you do not want to know

My father lived next door (ie duplex) to a man named Bush who was a immigrant from Germany to America. Loved black women, had a mixed race son, did his "marijuana deals" while working as a professional painter, living the American Immigrant dream.

Till one day, he got robbed, and got a horrible head injury, the type that changes your life.

This man changed from from a 153 IQ to 69 IQ, and needed constant supervision because of loss of impulse control. He had gotten a significant SSI check and lost his girl, his son and and respect all those who knew him before.

Dad watched over him, and loved him for who and what he became.

Once day, Dad noticed that the mail was not being picked up in his mail box, and a few days later, called the cops for a wellness check. The Cops found him dead, pistol shot to his chest, and found gun residue on his left hand. The called the death a suicide.

Problem there: the man was right handed
Suicide by gun: usually gun in mouth aimed at head, not in the left side of the chest, blowing out the bottom half of his heart. (Dad said he would tell me about the coroner report when he gets wind of it, for I told him, the lower half of the heart was blown away. I felt the nausea he felt. There is no pain receptors in the heart, so he didn't feel pain, just lightness, difficulty breathing..and nausea.)

Dad started to talk about the odd things that were happening in the house: lights flickering that have been inactive for years like night lights in kitchen and bathroom (classic, water rooms, for water is the carrier of energy), things flying off his shelf, etc etc.

I go over to Dad's house for the first time since the death of Bush and Dad takes me in Bush's apartment:

( I sense things)
Its a women, slightly tubby, leaving panicked, trying to leave the house, navigating past things, hands up, as not to touch anything. She left in a hurry. She was there to exchange sex for money. I feel she wasn't gonna let him touch her , she was stealing it this time.

Bush is a mad, ranting, pacing around, upset that he got nailed by a "bitch". He is in the afterworld, so he now has all his facilities ...but does not want to be in this state. He is upset over his dad and son, how they are acting ...he is upset over how he let so much go...he is just angry, and he knows there is something in the house that he wants someone to find.

Its in a wall I tell my Dad...a paneled wall...

I was shaking by the time I got out of there...it unnerved me ...to feel that...to feel him, to feel remnants of her...she is panicked, and will live in fear for a while ...till she gets too cocky...she will be nailed...but not until years from now..

The cops will not investigate things...its a suicide as far as they see it..
Meanwhile, Dad has a spirit that is trying to get his attention...and he keeps telling "I am sorry, I know...I don't believe this"

Whew...