<![CDATA[C.A.T. - CONTACT AFTERLIFE TEAM PSYCHIC PARANORMAL INVESTIGATORS

<![CDATA[C.A.T. - CONTACT AFTERLIFE TEAM PSYCHIC PARANORMAL INVESTIGATORS - Kitty Bits]]>Fri, 21 Apr 2023 20:23:35 -0700Weebly<![CDATA[The Mizpah Hotel]]>Fri, 20 May 2016 04:46:45 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/the-mizpah-hotel

Founded in 1907, Tonopah became the home of the Mizpah Hotel, which was once the tallest building in the state of Nevada. It became the heart of the town and helped provide lodging, libations, and entertainment and helped fuel the silver rush in Nevada.

The hotel has seen its share of ups and downs and has gone through many owners. Because of its special meaning to Fred and Nancy Cline, they purchased the Mizpah in early 2011. The rebirth of the Mizpah is helping to revitalize Tonopah, which is the ancestral hometown where Nancy's great uncle made his home and mined for silver.

Photo from the Mizpah Hotel website.

The Mizpah has been the center of attention with many paranormal groups and enthusiast claiming to have seen the Lady In Red, a couple of children and some minors. The hotel had a psychic come in to try to identify the entities. She named the Lady In Red as Rose, which was her 'call name.' Her real name is Evelyn Mae Johnson. Rose worked as a prostitute at the Mizpah and died on January 2, 1914, when one of the gamblers who frequented Rose's room, returned and found her with another customer and flew into a rage, chased her down the hallway and killed her.

During our trip to Tonopah on Friday the 13th, Candy and I were attending a radio event we were taking part of at The Clown Motel. We went to the Mizpah for dinner and afterward gained access to the fourth and fifth floor. We were with Charlie and Samantha from the radio show Haunted and Alone, Jay, the producer of the radio show and Michael, Candy's husband.

We all rode the elevator to the fourth floor. It was like walking back in time to see the furniture and lighting from that era. The feeling in the hallway was like any other hotel. The only activity on the fourth floor was a blue orb that was flashing back and forth between us.

Photo by MaryLynn Bast

Photo from Mizpah Hotel website.

We got onto the elevator and rode up to the fifth floor where most of the activity claims to take place. Immediately the feeling on the floor was off, almost dizzying. I walked with Charlie and Samantha down the hallway towards the end, while Candy stayed near the elevator. Michael and Jay sat down and watched us all moving around. I started walking back towards the elevator and turned into the enclave that led to two doors. Candy started feeling pain in her head. Something drew me to the doors, and when I turned around, I felt a sharp pain in my head as well. We continued talking about what had happened to the male energy. We both said he was hit in the head, or shot.

Charlie and Samantha made their way back to where we were and we kind of switched places with them and went down towards the end of the hallway, near room 504.

I felt a hand brush across my cheek and mentioned it to the group. But it was as if no one was hearing me. I continued to walk. Then I felt a hand on the back of my neck. A hand brushed my cheek again, and then my heart started pounding in my chest and tears filling my eyes. I heard Jay telling Charlie that he heard a woman crying. I could see the shape of a woman's face over mine as if I were looking through a mask. I saw through gray colored eyes. I turned to Candy and remembered asking her "What is happening?" I could not stop the tears from flowing down my cheeks. I lifted my hand to my face and asked her, "Why am I crying?" I didn't understand. I felt disoriented as if I was not myself, and I wasn't!

Photo from the Mizpah Hotel website.

Photo from Mizpah Hotel website.

Photo by MaryLynn Bast

Candy knew what had happened and pulled me into the entryway of the two doors and grabbed my hand. She was telling her it was time to go. My head was shaking no. I could hear a voice say, "I can't. I have to stay." Candy insisted several times trying to help her energy move on and leave the hotel. I vaguely remember seeing Samantha taking pictures and heard Jay come around the corner and ask, "Is she okay." Samantha responded, but I don't recall what she said because I had to get Candy to stop trying to push the energy to the light. "Candy, she does not want to go. She's telling me she has to stay here. It was where he knew she was at and where he will come to find her." When I finally shook Rose's energy from me, I explained this to Candy. The man she loved was supposed to come and take her from the there. If she didn't stay, she would miss him.

We all left and went down to the lobby and spoke with the hotel reception about the activity in the hotel. We asked about the Lady In Red. I asked, what about other people who died in the hotel. She said there was a night clerk on duty when men came in and bludgeoned him to death behind the desk. I commented that he lived in the hotel, on the fifth floor, right outside the elevator. She looked at me but continued to answer a question Charlie had asked. I repeated my question. She then confirmed that the man did reside on the fifth floor, in the room right outside the elevator. Right, where Candy and I felt the pain. I told Candy while in front of that door that I see this man crawling towards his room each night.

We left and got into our cars. At this time, Samantha started looking through her phone, at the pictures she had snapped when Rose had taken over. Here's the photo Samantha took. Charlie calls this ectoplasm which is a supernatural viscous substance that exudes from the body of a medium during a spiritualistic trance and form the material for the manifestation of spirits. Some would say it is a reflection off of the lights. Look at the other pictures. They don't have light flares. Samantha snapped the shot at the exact moment I felt her presence lift out of me. I felt her relief that we understood she had to stay there and her relief that she was not going to be forced to leave.

Photo taken by Samantha Novelle.

When we got back to The Clown Hotel, I walked into Charlie and Samantha's room. Samantha looked at me and said, "You are not right. Something is still with you. You are not right." And I wasn't. The moment I got to The Clown Motel, I started feeling the energies from the graveyard that sits right next to the office. I was feeling a bit pensive after feeling Rose's emotions go through me. Of what she experienced and is still experiencing at the Mizpah hotel. She yearns to be with the man she loves and will forever be wandering the hallways searching for him.

It took me a couple of days to shake the feelings I had from my visit to Tonopah and especially the Mizpah Hotel. I feel the pull for us to return. We already know about Rose, the Lady In Red. We need to find out what is keeping the children and the minors from moving on. We will be returning to the Mizpah Hotel. Hopefully sooner than later.

]]><![CDATA[Clown Motel - Friday 13th]]>Wed, 18 May 2016 05:10:25 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/clown-motel-friday-13th

We had an adventure on Friday the 13th. Our friends Charlie and Samantha, who have a radio show Haunted and Alone, invited us to join them at the Clown Hotel. Candy has a fear of clowns and since it was Friday the 13th, they wanted her to join us. As a regular guest on their show, I also went along.

As soon as we pulled into the parking lot we knew we were in for a fun night. The police were there with their lights flashing and talking to a camera crew, from Noize, who was there to film that night. We checked in and decided to run down to the Mispah Hotel for dinner. Our adventures there will be in the next post.

Once we made our way back to the Clown Motel we set up to begin the radio show. We were in the middle of the lobby with people coming and going. Several of the camera crew stopped by and listened to us talking about what had happened at the Mispah. On a break they showed me some pictures they had taken while there, validating our experiences.

Once the show was back on air, the motel receptionist asked us if we were okay with the camera crew joining us. We were really excited to have them there filming the show. At first we started out with three people coming in to talk to us about what we do. After the next break they brought in the wrestlers. They were there filming a show where the wrestler and his two friends intended on going into the cemetery and wrestling with the ghost that will be summoned to posses the tough guys two friends. Lets just say there was tension in the air when we started asking questions and the hotel receptionist started begging for them not to confront the entities in the graveyard. Marleena was very upset and protective, saying they do not like when people confront them and it not only affects the motel, but all of Tonapah.

Once the film crew left to continue filming, Samantha informed Candy of why they had invited her to join the show. You see, Candy has a fear of clowns. Samantha and Charlie wanted to see what they could do to help Candy overcome her phobia. Samantha came up with the plan to have Candy go into the dark bathroom and take a clown with her. She had to stare into the mirror for at least three minutes. I joined Candy in the bathroom along with Charlie who brought his recorder in to see if he could catch any EVPs.

When the lights went out, Candy stood in front of the mirror and stared. After a minute of standing perfectly still and silent, Charlie asked her what she was feeling. Candy paused, then said she sees his mouth growing bigger. At the same time, she and I both said his lips are going from dark red, to pink, back to dark red. She said, "I am not afraid of it. He feels kind." Candy then asked me to see what I felt when I held on to it and looked in the mirror.

After the break, we went back into the lobby and resumed the show. Candy told of her experience and then asked me to tell mine. I saw his mouth growing into a larger smile and his face was round. The motel receptionist was smiling, nodding her head when we mentioned that there is a little boy attached. She said yes, the clown was donated by a boy. I said around nine. Marleena said the boy was around ten years old and he passed away with cancer. The boy's mother donated the clown to the motel because she knew that it would be taken care of there and it was what he would have wanted. Marleena confirmed my description of the boy. He had light brown hair and was very kind and caring.

So now comes the part we were all waiting for. We wrapped up the radio show. Noize continued out in the parking lot and was running through the cemetery filming the fight scene they had planned. Marleena asked if we were ready for this. She led us up the stairs, to room 215. When we walked in Charlie headed towards the bathroom area while Candy wandered throughout the room. I held the night vision camera and began filming as Marleena started addressing the entities in the room. "You need to leave the maids alone when they come in here to clean. Most of all, you need to leave the guest alone with they come to visit." She continued to speak to the entities and I saw a vision of a really tall man standing next to her. He was wearing overalls and from what I could see, he had a mental disability and had accidentally hurt a child. He had been executed for it. The second entity that appeared and represented himself to me as his father. As in life, he was there to watch over his son in death. The air was very calm when we all left the room.

Once out on the balcony, Marleena asked if we were really ready for this one. She led us over to the next building and up the stairs to room 201.

When she opened the door, she stepped in slightly. Charlie stood at the doorway with a startled look on his face saying, "Oh my God." He looked over at me, then back into the room and hesitantly began to enter the room. When I turned the corner and walked through, I saw why he looked this way. The room was in complete disarray. The mattresses had been thrown off the beds. The sheets and bedding was strewn all over the room and the chair that usually sits by the window was tossed in between the beds.

Charlie didn't go through the room like he normally would have. But he started telling Marleena how bad it was and that it was not safe. He stood by the first bed, closer to the door. I moved between the beds and continued filming as Candy stood in front of the dresser, by the chair. She said she felt a cold spot. Suddenly, I felt a firm push on my back. It didn't hurt, but it felt as if someone had taken their finger and pushed into my ribs, right below my shoulder. It was hard enough that it made me take a step forward. Candy started exclaiming that she felt something wrapping around her arm. Charlie had moved closer to Candy, then turned towards the door saying, "It is time to get the hell out of here. Now!"

I followed Candy out as she was saying, "It is wrapping around me!" She was genuinely upset. We stopped outside the door and I tried to help her get the negative energy off of her. Charlie insisted that we move away from the door when the darkness would not budge. We moved to the stairway and I handed Charlie the camera. He filmed as Candy and I pushed the evil energy away from her.

In the past, someone did a ritual that summoned the negative energy that remains in that room. Charlie is adamant that there is a poltergeist and I have to agree with him. No on in their right mind would, or should, stay in that room. It should be padlocked and no one, including the maids, should enter that room.

]]><![CDATA[C.A.T. HALLOWEEN PARTY ...and friends ]]>Sun, 01 Nov 2015 20:09:34 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/cat-halloween-party-and-friends ™

]]><![CDATA[Contact From The Other Side]]>Thu, 23 Jul 2015 16:19:53 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/contact-from-the-other-side My Uncle just recently passed away from cancer. He has been sending signs since the moment he passed. At the moment he passed away in Louisiana, I was putting on make-up at my bathroom counter in my house in Vegas. While standing there, a flower flew out of my vase on to the floor. I said, "Oh no." Sure enough, when I was done, I went to the kitchen to check my phone and he received a text that he had just passed away at that exact time. My Mother was with him at the time. While crying, she asked him to send her a sign. He sent her 3 number signs...555, 3 different times. After that, for the remainder of time that she was in Louisiana, while we were all together, the video of my Mother by his side as he passed kept popping up on her phone every time she checked her phone....pictures of him were popping up as well.
Since we got back to Vegas, he has sent many more signs and still sending. Each getting more bizarre and complicated. Yesterday, my Mother told me that my Dad received a phone call from his Mother's nursing home. When he answered, there was no one on the line. Thinking that was strange, he called the number back and the nurse answered. He wanted to know if his Mother tried to call him, although he knows she can't see or dial a phone anymore. The nurse said, "No, Mrs. Binnings is asleep." He asked her who called him. She said no family was there and no one at the facility called. He asked her to look through her records. She said not only did no one call, but his number isn't even in the file. Right then, he suspected something unexplained, so he asked her if there is anything in her file he should know about. She said, "Your Mother has been seeing an Oncologist." We had no idea she was, she has kept it a secret. And, we would've never known had he not received the mysterious phone call.
Now, my Mother tells me she has been getting photos of my Uncle from her last visit to see him 2 months before he died popping up on her phone...photos taken with her phone that she didn't take and were not in her phone prior to his death. Is it possible he is going back in time to their last visit, grabbing her phone, and getting someone to take pictures of him to pop up on her phone now?
....to be continued

Candy
]]><![CDATA[C.A.T. CLEARS GHOST ALLTALKRADIO.NET STUDIO - Impromtu Interview After]]>Fri, 05 Sep 2014 01:18:05 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/cat-clears-ghost-alltalkradionet-studio-impromtu-interview-after

****No sound 1st minute of video. Impromptu Interview after the clearing.****

]]><![CDATA[Passing By The Goldfield Hotel]]>Mon, 18 Aug 2014 23:50:34 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/passing-by-the-goldfield-hotel

Passing through Goldfield the other day with family on a road trip from Las Vegas to Seattle, we decided to pull over and walk passed The Goldfield Hotel. I've heard about it and seen it on tv, but never been there. Simply passing by it at 10am on a Thurs morning, I could feel so many things. The back had a general feeling of just hotel operations as usual, although I could feel some bad deals going on back there. The lobby, of course, had the general feel of hotel operations as well, but also felt some mischief there as well, again, of course. The saloon area felt usually nice, but felt some quarrels there as well and possibly a shoot out at one time. The upstairs had a feel of vacationing in general, yet I felt prostitution, some abuse of women-some really bad- and bad deals between men resulting in fighting and a few deaths. But, the mother load....the horrible feeling came from the basement. As I passed the basement, my head hurt, I got nauseated, my female parts hurt, felt an overwhelming need to cry...people were tortured, raped and killed down there. As a woman, I was absolutely terrified. I never even heard of Goldfield having a basement. Jeez Loueez, that's where the terror happened. I can't believe no one ever mentioned it. With all that had gone on at that hotel, the terror in the basement was so strong I couldn't even concentrate on the rest. I spoke with Mary about it, she picked up on the same thing right away- bad deals, rapes, deaths, torture in the basement- confirmed many were young women. C.A.T. will be going there soon to cleanse this place, basement first and foremost, no doubt. That energy has got to stop. Yeah, Goldfield is haunted. Word.

]]><![CDATA[Meet the Mullins]]>Wed, 23 Jul 2014 02:55:23 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/meet-the-mullins

CAT was contacted by a family requesting our help. The son was at a loss as to what they should do, stating that after his sister played with a Ouija board they were now having problems in their home, hearing voices, seeing things and everyone being bothered in one way or another.

We set an appointment to go out to see what was happening after speaking with the father. Upon entering, both Candy and I felt the heaviness in the home even though the family members were full of energy and clamoring to tell us their story. After interviewing everyone we both felt this family was in desperate need of help. We contacted our team member, internationally known exorcist. Jeffrey Seelman for assistance.

Today CAT Parapsychic visited the Mullins for the second time.

Upon entering the home Jeffrey felt the negative energies we had felt previously and immediately began working to clear the home of negative energies as we went through. With his continued help in performing clearings for the next couple of nights we will be following up with the family to make sure they are doing okay and will continue to work with them.

The family has agreed to share their story which actually started many years ago with the father and mother as teens dabbling in the world of paranormal. Their children are following in their footsteps without understanding the consequences.

CAT is currently putting together footage and photos of the interviews with the family members and the team members investigating the home. We hope to have a mini pilot show ready in the next couple months...

So, check back with us to find out what is happening with this family and see what is happening with CAT.

]]><![CDATA[Orange Lights]]>Fri, 04 Jul 2014 23:10:44 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/orange-lightsA few months back, I went to San Diego to visit my sister, Cessilie, and her kids while her husband was deployed. One night, after finally getting the kids to bed, Cessilie and I sat on the back porch drinking Mangoritas, her invention(divine) and talking. Cessilie is very well educated and very logical(and psychic haha, yes you are Cessilie). When we first started, she looked at me and said, "I'm not saying I don't believe in what you do, but I really don't know what to make of it and waiting for further evidence." I smiled and said, "Alright. That's cool." As we drank, I just started telling her case after case, different things that have happened. She stared and listened, but just kept saying, "I don't know what to make of that." Finally, after a few, I saw her staring at me like she wanted to say something. I just looked at her, smiled and said, "You wanna say something." She smiled and said, "Ok, this is what happened to me the other night... I was sitting in the backyard relaxing by myself, just like we're doing now. I was alone, no neighbors outside, no one anywhere. I saw in the darkness, a group of orange lights in my next door neighbor's yard. I looked up close, not lightening bugs, not a string of lights, just a group of orange lights hovering and moving oddly in the neighbor's yard." I smiled and said, "I know you don't believe what you saw and you don't believe in psychics, but since you already saw it, would you mind if I called Mary and asked her what she thinks it is?" She was kind of reluctant, but then said, "Oh, what the hell. Let's see what she says." So, I called. Mary said, "The orange lights in the next door neighbor's yard was the spirit of a man who lived in the house behind that house who died in a crash." I told Mary thank you and we hung up. I looked at Cessilie and said, Well, guess we need to go to the people's house behind the neighbor's house tomorrow and let them know there's a male spirit there." While I'm talking, Cessilie is quiet. She took a big sip, put her drink down, chuckled in shock, and said, "Ok. I know the family in that house behind the neighbor's house. The father died in a plane crash about 7 years ago. The woman had to finish raising the kids on her own. It was very heartbreaking. I watched those kids finish growing up w/o their father. Anyway, the kids are all grown and left and she just put the house up for sale. My heart sank when I saw the sign. Oh and btw, after the lights finished hovering, they just turned into a streak of light and went into the house behind my neighbor's house." I just looked at her and said," Well then, now you know. It's the father. He was letting you know he's still there and knows what's going on." She just looked at me and said, "I don't understand how she knew that. I just don't get it. Amazing, but I just don't understand it." Then she smiled and started telling me about a bunch of psychic moments she has had through the years- amazing stuff-must tell another time. But then, reassured me after all those experiences, that she still doesn't believe in it. haha! Denial, thy name is Cessilie. Love you Sis.

]]><![CDATA[Passing The Time With A Psychic]]>Tue, 01 Jul 2014 17:36:27 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/passing-the-time-with-a-psychicThe other night, Mary and I were just killing time, shooting the breeze, talking about our experiences growing up. As we were talking, I started feeling like I wasn't in my body, but I didn't say anything. As this happened, she looked at me and said, "Ok, you're face just changed for about a second. You looked about 80 years old for a second." I looked at her like,"What?!" (haha) She said, "Seriously, for about a second, you looked 80. Did your grandmother wear her hair straight back and look like you,etc...?" I said, " You just described my Great Grandmother, Emma Francis Haley Lemmon- the one who was related to Robert E. Lee and who's cousin was the one who discovered Haley's Comet-whom I posted about the other day." She said,"Ok, well, she just took over for a sec and showed herself to me. She wants us to know she's here." I was like, "Wow, ok." Took awhile to process, then continued talking. Then, as Mary was talking later, I said, "Whoa, your face just changed for a second. It was your Mother. It's as though she super-imposed her face over yours for a sec. Did your Mom have bad eyesight?" She said,"Yes and my vision blurred before you said that. It was her and now I see her over there next to you." Again, we were both like, wow. Laughed a little in a kind of freaked out way and took awhile to process. As psychics/intuitives, our lives have always been strange. But, spending time together, it's even stranger. When things happen to you alone, you don't get to see the full spectrum of what is happening. It takes being with another of your kind to see all of it. I'm so glad we met...and I know we were supposed to meet. Our meeting is a gift from beyond, given in the middle of a long, hard road, to help us and others along the rest of the way. Glad we met, Kiddo.

]]><![CDATA[The Mailbox Girl]]>Tue, 01 Jul 2014 16:42:08 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/the-mailbox-girl So, I'm checking the mail the other day, wind blowing very hard, iron door shuts on me "against" the wind. (Quick head turn), I'm like, "Ok, who's trying to get my attention?" Step out of the mail room and there she is, what appears to be a girl around 20, long dark hair- straight out of the 70's hippie look- looks up at me then vanishes. I say, "Ok, now I know who you are." I tell her, "I'll tell Mary and we'll be back soon for you." Mary and I, being so busy, hadn't had a chance to help her yet. Well, last night, I checked the mail and went home. Laying in my bed, my son Zach comes to tell me goodnight and says, "Whoa!" I look up, he steps out then steps back in, in shock. Tells me he saw a hippie looking girl with long dark hair sitting Indian style at the foot of my bed with a sad look on her face looking at me.(he didn't know about my mailbox experience). I told him about the mailbox girl and gave the description, he said,"That's her!" I said, "Yes, and we need to help her. I'll show you how." I called in Ian, other son, and said, "Let's all hold hands in a circle and help this girl to the light." We all held hands. I closed my eyes and saw her staring at me frightened. I assured her everything was ok, she no longer needed to be here. Told her to look at the bridge. I saw her look at it. Told her to cross it. She was very reluctant. Finally,after much coaxing and explaining, I got her to cross the bridge and walk into the light. She kept looking at me as she went in, I'll never forget it. People are always so reluctant to go in. It breaks my heart. I wish they weren't so afraid. Anyway then, right as I started to say, "She's there", Zach released my hand. I said, "She's there." He said, "I know, she was holding my arm tightly when you were talking to her Mom, but she finally let go. That's how I knew." He looked at me in amazement. They both did. My sons always believed in what we do. They have always experienced ghosts and strange things, but this was a new level for them. Especially for Zach, he had the full experience. He fully gets it now. And, by the look on his face, I know he'll be helping us in the future. He was touched by this experience. It was beautiful. Mary, looks like we have another helper, praise the Lawd.

]]><![CDATA[FOX RIDGE PARK, Henderson, NV]]>Mon, 23 Jun 2014 08:13:45 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/fox-ridge-park-henderson-nv

Photo Courtesy of The Examiner

Welllll, I was trying to have a relaxing day off and not do anything psychic until Candy showed up at my place and we decided to take a drive a couple blocks away to the Fox Ridge Park in Henderson, Nevada.

We've always heard this place was haunted and even found where The Examiner wrote an article about it. "Legend has it that a demonic child haunts Fox Ridge Park who is particularly fond of the swings. Late at night, passersby will see him (it’s always a little boy) swinging, but if they get too close to him, he turns into a demon. The child was allegedly killed by a drunk driver in the area. The rumors have been around since at least the late '90s, but no actual evidence has been uncovered to prove any of the story’s details."
See their article.

OUR EXPERIENCE:

We climbed out of the car, equipment in hand and started off around the fence. I lifted my camera to take a picture of the park in the darkness and the flash acted as if it was trying and just would not work. I thought this strange since I had literally just taken pictures of my cat before walking out the door to make sure it was working okay. Needless to say, the camera did not work the entire time we were there and the battery was fully charged. We chalked it up as another thing that sometimes happen when dealing with the spirit world as we do.

Upon entering the park we saw that the flag was laying flat against the pole with no wind blowing. As we continued to walk we began to feel a heaviness in our chests and the wind started picking up. The temperature on my car showed 87 degrees and we began feeling the breeze which was cold at time. The flag was standing straight out with the strong gust.

We began to feel spider webs and what felt like ice cold fingers wrapping around our ankles. Candy started feeling as if her ankles were frozen. Candy felt as if someone was buried there and I felt the presence of a woman and a male child. As we held hands to join our energies we began to tell them they could move on, they were not required to stay there any longer we could feel them moving on. Suddenly a crowd of entities seemed to appear and slowly make their way to the other side.

I could feel someone touching my arm and instructed them to move on to the bridge. Candy began to feel them touching her face. Then she felt coldness on her mouth and cold air rushing into her lungs as though they were breathing in her warm breath and filling her lungs with cold air. I could see his shadow surrounding her and instructed her to push him away. She was already telling him to stop, to get off of her. He was pulling her energies, feeling her life force. We joined our energies together to push this entity away and he then began to go to the other side.

At the same time, we looked at one another and we both said he is gone. We felt a peace, the park was calm. The wind died down and when we got back into the car the flag was once again settled down against the pole with no wind blowing at all.

We got back into the car and drove away feeling happy and our spirits uplifted in more ways than one. When we arrived back to my place I immediately turned the camera on again and snapped several pictures of Magic (my black Maine Coon) without any issues at all.

After we do things like this Candy and I feel as if a cloud has lifted and nothing but happiness is around us. We are thankful to have the abilities to help those who need our assistance.

Here is the EVP of our impromptu investigation.

]]><![CDATA[FULL MOON - FRIDAY THE 13TH]]>Sat, 14 Jun 2014 00:38:48 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/full-moon-friday-the-13th

]]><![CDATA[RADIO INTERVIEW W/JEFFREY SEELMAN]]>Fri, 06 Jun 2014 05:47:53 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/radio-interview-wjeffrey-seelman

Our newest member of CAT Parapsychic, Jeffrey Seelman, is an internationally known Exorcist, Psychic, Teacher, Author and Clearing Expert. We are happy to have Jeffrey as part of the team and to announce that he was offered a new radio show on Truth Frequency Radio. As his first guest, Jeffrey invited me on the show to discuss what it's like to be a professional psychic and paranormal investigator. We covered topics from psychic readings, Ouija boards to ghost hunting, spirit guides, angels, animal spirits and more.

]]><![CDATA[May 31st, 2014]]>Sun, 01 Jun 2014 05:10:02 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/may-31st-2014

Candy Nickens Blog Interview on LiveParanormal.com

]]><![CDATA[Mount Charleston Lodge]]>Wed, 21 May 2014 04:30:25 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/mount-charleston-lodge

I have lived in Las Vegas for nearly 5 years now and have never taken the drive to the Mount Charleston Lodge located in Kyle Canyon's Humboldt Toiyabe National Forest. Only 35 minutes away it was nice to see that the desert could actually be green! With the beautiful scenery I was thrilled when we pulled into the parking lot of this beautiful lodge.

Now I have a place to escape to when the heat of summer hits since it stays 20 to 30 degrees cooler at the 7,700 feet elevation. Maybe I can go here and continue working on my next novel. Who knows, I could turn out to be the next Stephen King! And that's another topic all together.

Back to the lodge...the winding walkway leads through a small waterfall into a pond flowing under a small bridge which drops into another small waterfall and into the larger pond with a fountain in the middle spraying water into the air. To the left is a nice area to sit out and enjoy the nice beautiful weather and views. Once inside we walked around for a few minutes and wandered over to the bar area where we met the manager of the bar, Richard and Tamera the bartender.

Always carrying my camera, I walked over to the window and took a picture of the mountainside. I was blown away when I saw the photo today and had to create the video which is attached. You will see what I am talking about when you watch it. So Candy and I sit down and decide to have a drink, relax and just talk. Working as a psychic we don't get to do this very often because we start seeing things about people. I found this to be the case when talking with everyone. It was pretty cool, Candy was seeing orbs flying around and was feeling the vibes right along with me.

Customers came and went, however, Tim hung around for a while and went along when Candy pulled out the EMF reader and was testing the area around the bar and around them. We had a great time.

Candy has been to the lodge with her family a lot and has gotten a little history on the place. Apparently a few people have committed suicide in the lodge as well as out in the mountains. We feel the energies from these individuals are hanging around. Staff members reported that things move unexpectedly, they see strange shadows, hear voices and no one is there and as we did, see orbs flying around.

Hours later when we decided it was time to head back down the mountain I decided to turn and take one last picture of the exterior of the building. Standing on the second level parking lot overlooking the front of the building I took a photo which showed up beautifully on the screen of my camera. When I put it on my computer and was able to see the photo on the monitor I was blown away by the orbs floating around above the lodge. I have uploaded a few of the photos into the video and this one is the last one on the page. Nothing has been altered in photoshop or any other editing program.

Do you believe orbs are spirits hanging around for one reason or another? If not, what do you think causes these orbs?

Happy Haunting,
MaryLynn Bast

]]><![CDATA[Haunted Places - The White House]]>Sun, 04 May 2014 20:07:03 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/haunted-places-the-white-house

Although the effects of Obama being President will haunt America for a long time, the White House continues to be haunted by former presidents and first ladies who are just not ready to leave yet. According to Los Angeles Times, the president and first lady are hearing things in the hallways. It's been reported by Michelle "family had reported the unusual sensation at times of someone gnawing or chewing on their feet, as if trying to eat them from the bottom up." Reading this opens the door to so many political puns that can be said. But we won't go there as this is about the White House being haunted, not how it's being run.

As we look into the White House, it's a no brainer that this place would be haunted. So much history has passed through these walls. Abraham Lincoln appears to be seen the most through the building, especially in the bedroom where he used to sleep. Eleanor Roosevelt was adamant that she always felt his presence when she was in that room. During this time period one of the clerks who worked during this administration reported seeing Lincoln sitting on the side of the bed pulling his boots off. Many of the first ladies and even the Queen of Wilhelmina of the Netherlands reports being awakened by knocks on their door and seeing Lincoln standing in the hallway or standing, staring out the window of the oval office. President Ronald Reagan was very open about the fact that he thought the place was haunted. His dog Rex would suddenly start barking at something. When he turned to look there he would see a glimpse of Lincoln's apparition.

Lincoln is not the only one haunting the White house. President Harrison has been seen and heard rummaging around the attic while President Andrew Jackson lingers in his bedroom. First Lady Abigail Adams appears at times, floating from one room to another and through the hallways carrying something with her.

Knowing all the historical events that have taken place, or was caused to have taken place by the inhabitants of this building. The energies stored here have got to be enormous amounts. I could only imagine being able to do a paranormal investigation in the White House. The lights turned out, walking around in the dark with night vision cameras, asking questions. Makes you wonder if Lincoln would be happy with the outcome of his efforts or if he is wandering the halls still trying to make changes. I would love to hear the EVP's from him and others who remain on the grounds.

MaryLynn

]]><![CDATA[Faces...after client cleansed their home]]>Tue, 08 Apr 2014 00:15:45 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/facesafter-client-cleansed-their-home

CAT team members, Candy, Jessica and Mary were called to come out to a home in SW Las Vegas on April 5, 2014. Michelle spoke with Jessica about what had been happening in her home. Seeing dark shadows and the final straw for her was when they placed a glass of water by the bed to collect negative spirits...the glass of water was knocked to the floor with no one around.

When we arrived, Michelle had already cleansed with Sage and performed the recommended prayers to rid the home of unwanted spirits. While all of us were sitting around talking, Candy and Mary kept being drawn towards the bar area. Michelle, her two children Danny and Alexandria all said they have strange feelings when going into the bar, so they stay out of that area.

The mel-meter did not give any signals, however, there was a very heavy type feeling in the corner when Mary went to stand behind the bar. The right side of her head started hurting while standing there. The pain subsiding and disappearing when she moved out of the area. Snapping photos, nothing was evident until we started reviewing on the computer. The photo to the right caught our attention.

Upon zooming in we could clearly see hallow eyes staring back at us.

Thanks to a generous donation from Michelle and her family, we were able to purchase more equipment. CAT will be returning to the home to perform a full night time investigation using static night vision cameras and other equipment we have obtained.

We will keep you posted on what we find.

]]><![CDATA[Haunting in New Jersey]]>Mon, 13 Jan 2014 22:14:22 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/haunting-in-new-jersey

I spend hours working on the computer. Because I am a Facebook junkie I find myself constantly monitoring what my friends are saying to keep up with what's happening. Last night I happened to notice a friend of mine posted this:

"There is seriously some flaky shit going on in my house tonight. After I ate I went to lay down. My room felt like the friction arctic. Mind you it's almost 50 degrees which is hot for Jersey winters. I was in the shower and it felt like someone poked me in the shoulder. Then I get out and put on pants and a log sleeve tee. The second I walk into my hallway I'm chilled to the bone. It stopped when I went downstairs but came right back as I walked up the stairs. Ugh!!"

I have several different circles of friends. This particular friend happens to be in my
author circle and knows nothing about my paranormal research or psychic abilities. Well, she does now. When I saw the post I couldn't help but reach out to her through private message.

When I responded I told her you may think this is crazy, but this is what I do... We talked, I asked a few questions. I was able confirm the cold spot and touch on the shoulder was a great aunt trying to reach out to her. The great aunt wanted to get a message to my friend. She wanted her to stop doubting. There is going to be an opportunity presented. She will doubt herself. The great aunts needs her to know she is capable of handling it and needs to take the opportunity.

My friend was excited because I was able to describe her great aunt . She confirmed that she had been doubting herself here lately. I guided her to tell her aunt thank you, she would follow her advice and she could return to the other side.

My friend did as instructed and the response I got gave me chills and brought a smile to my face.
"OMG! WTF just happened? I saw a ball of light just flash bright in front of me and disappear!"
I told her this was her aunt confirming she'd heard and has gone.

My friend was amazed at what had just taken place. She then opened up to me about a black mist that appears every so often in her young sons room. It scares him so bad it take hours for her to calm him down. I told her next time he sees it to sit down in the middle of the floor with him in her lap. With her son's help she is going to take control of her home and make the black mist leave her son alone. I gave her detailed instructions on how to try to do this on her own. If it does not work then I will work with her long distance to help clear her space.

The Black Mist story will come as a separate post when she tells me what happens.

Happy Haunting!
Mary

]]><![CDATA[GOING HOME FOR CHRISTMAS]]>Thu, 26 Dec 2013 06:34:07 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/going-home-for-christmas

December 21, 2013.

In a past blog I wrote about a cleansing we did for this older couple and called the husband “V” and the wife “H”.

I have stayed in contact with this couple to make sure everything is okay with them since H was really bothered by the spirits in her home. Since the initial cleansing with CAT team member Jessica, H has had some relief but not completely.

Over the past week H contacted me a couple times to talk about what was happening. She would wake up to a noise at the door and hear a tap, tap tap…tap. The noise would stop, then she would feel like someone was standing beside the bed looking down at her. She would tell it to go away and it would for a couple days, only to return and do the same thing again.

I cleansed the home and sat down to talk with H for a little while. The entire time I was talking with her I could feel a presence with me. The home was clean, but it had attached to me. I knew when I was leaving that he was coming home with me, but I wasn’t quite sure who it was. My abilities have not grown to the point that I can see the actual spirits/entities or be able to talk directly to them…yet.

I did my usual ritual of cleansing myself before and after going into the home and arriving back at my home. But I still felt completely drained of energy when I walked in my door. I fell asleep fairly easily and had many dreams.

I dream in color and my nightmares were very graphic, nothing like I had ever had before. In my dream I am being chased by a bunch of men, running I hide my son who is around 5 or 6. When he sees the men catch me he comes out of hiding to try to help me. The men circle around him and I see them pick him up in the air and slam him to the ground. I’m running, screaming for them to stop. When they step away my son is in a sea of blood with his bones shattered.

I won’t go into any more graphic details than that, but it was so horrible that I woke up sobbing and unable to catch my breath. The image of my broken, dead son stuck with me all day.

December 22nd, Second night, I go to bed and dream the same but it gets progressively worst. I see myself as a Native American woman. I’m running, hiding and when the men find me, they are raping me. My son comes out of hiding and the same thing happens to him. Again, I wake up sobbing. I don’t understand why I am having these dreams and wake with the headache from hell which had been lingering since the day before.

December 23rd, Third night, my head is absolutely killing me and is now affecting my neck and shoulder. I know I’m going to dream and I do. This time the men take and toss his little body over the side of the mountain and he is broken and battered at the bottom.

When I wake up my head is hurting so bad I just want to sleep again. Half sitting, half laying on the couch a vision hits me and I see my son standing in front of me. He has other little boys behind him. His face changes and he is no longer my son, but a little Native American boy. The other boys fade away and he is standing there holding his hand out to me, a sad look on his face.

When I dream, my dreams usually mean something. They don't always happen immediately. Usually takes a couple weeks or even years before I understand what the dream means. For the first time in my life I had a waking vision and watched the scene play through my mind like a movie. I watched what they did to his mother and what they did to him because he was trying to protect her from these men.

He showed me going into H's room, the tap, tap tap…tap was of his broken legs trying to walk across the floor. He was attracted to her white light and thought she would help him. As he stood by her bed, he would ask, but she always told him to go away. He did and would try again every so often.

Once I realized what had happened with this little boy my headache lifted and my pain was gone. Just like that! I have never had that happen before. Analyzing why he came to me as my son James, the little boy knew this would get my attention. When James was born, he had black hair and dark eyes. I always called him my little Indian Pappoos.

On December 24th, Jessica and Candy came over to for a stay over and Jessica did a cleansing for me. I could feel the little boys presence and when I sent up my prayers that he would move on to the white light I felt him hugging me and I couldn’t help but hug him back. I’m not one for crying. But the emotions going through me were strong and I could see a white light and felt when he left me and went into the arms of his mother who was waiting on the other side.

Jessica was standing next to me with the sage, talking and helping me to move the little boy into the light where he wanted to go. When he left me, Jessica said she could feel the air move away from me.

I can honestly say I have never felt anything like this and it was amazing. Candy saw how it affected me, came over and gave me a huge hug, said it was a beautiful moment. This experience touched me deeply and I truly hope that I can continue to help spirits move on to where they belong.

Parents, hug your children and be happy to have them by your side.

Merry Christmas,
Mary Bast

]]><![CDATA[C.A.T. appearance in the Review Journal 11/1/2013]]>Fri, 01 Nov 2013 05:08:39 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/cat-attends-the-halloween-parade

October 31, 2013 C.A.T. Team members Luke, Candy and Mary along with Zachary Nickens and Scott Bennings marched in the 4th Annual Las Vegas Halloween Parade. With an estimated 32,000 people in attendance, C.A.T. got a lot of exposure as we walked behind the truck with the dancers. Our banner was right out front of the crowd. As shown in the photo, the Michael Jackson Zombie helped C.A.T. attract the attention of photographers helping us to make an appearance in the Review Journals posting on Nov. 1st.

We had tons of fun meeting all kinds of different people, lost of characters…and possible clients. Looking forward to the St. Patrick's Day parade!

]]><![CDATA[Halloween Parade]]>Wed, 30 Oct 2013 00:26:28 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/halloween-parade

We are extremely excited to announce that C.A.T Parapsychic will be joining the Parade in Las Vegas this year. Come check it out. See you all there!

]]><![CDATA[Must See to Believe]]>Fri, 25 Oct 2013 21:34:03 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/must-see-to-believe

Case # 7.13.10.003

A month ago Sharon had a FACE OFF event in her salon, Another Wild Hair, and invited Jessica and I (Mary) to guest judge the event. We arrived early to help set up tables and decorate. I heard my name called and thought Sharon needed my help. She looked at me in surprise when I turned and looked at her. Shaking her head, she said she had heard my name and was looking to see if someone needed help. Her daughter Raevin was on a ladder and later told Sharon that she had seen both of us looking at one another. Jessica stated that she had heard my name being called. With no one else in the area we all thought it strange, laughed it off and went on about our task. Last week Sharon started thinking about it. With this happening at the salon and having activity in her home, she invited the group to investigate the salon. During the event, we had presented Sharon to be an honorary member of our team, so this would be her first official investigation with the team.

Candy and I met Sharon at the salon. The last client walked out the door and Sharon followed her stylist out to make sure she made it safely to her car. Candy started out by doing a sweep of the building with the EMF meter to see if she could pick up any signals. The meter never once went off the the building. However, when she and I walked into the area the girls use as an office we both felt a heavy energy. Sharon walked in and locked the door. We asked her what had happened there and she asked why. We told her that there was a strange heaviness in our chest and it was hard to breath. She smiled and told us the story of the previous owner who had actually passed away from a heart attack right there in that area.

We moved on to do EVP sessions throughout the building. We kept hearing a shuffling noise as if someone were dragging their feet as they walked. Clicking and tapping noises sounded throughout. We debunked one areas noises due to a clock ticking but we could not explain some of the other sounds that happened throughout the investigation.

We kept seeing shadows and orbs shooting here and there. I felt someone touch my hair at the same time Candy commented that an orb just shot straight at my head. She actually saw my hair move. Unfortunately this did not show up on camera because of the angles we were filming. When we walked around to the stylist area Candy kept hearing a male voice while Sharon heard a female voice whispering close to their ears.

Now the had to see to believe part of the investigation was in the back area next to the washing stations. I was standing there and asked Candy if she could see anything in front of me on the camera. I had a major cold sensation sweep through my body. Candy and Sharon both had cameras and were comparing screen shots, gasping at what they were seeing. There was a black mist across the front of me. It felt as if it was surrounding me. They were excited but anxious at the same time, asking if I was okay. I told them yes, but I could not move.

Sharon's camera suddenly went dark then came back on and I was starting to feel as if whatever was in front of me was trying to go through me. I commanded that it stop, it was not allowed to do this. Candy and Sharon were both amazed at seeing the mist actually move away from me and disappear.

I actually felt it leaving me. Standing there for a few minutes, I felt something touch my butt and we moved away from the area. I had to actually sit down or fall dow I felt so drained. My energy was gone and I felt an overwhelming urge to cry. Candy said I looked so sad. I felt sad and couldn't stop my eyes from tearing up.

I remained seated for a bit while Candy and Sharon continued to investigate. I was sitting in the chair and saw the outline of three entities floating in the area where Sharon was standing. She was asking questions and recording the session. We will be reviewing this evidence over the next couple of days and posting our findings.

This was the first time any of us in the group had seen or felt activity such as this. We were excited to see what we had caught on camera and tried to go through it but the cameras would not allow the film to rewind. We sat and talked for a while about our findings and then we parted and went home.

Upon arriving at home I tried once more to see if the camera would rewind so I could see what was caught and it worked! I went straight to that part of the recording. You can hear their reactions of what they were seeing through the view finder and see me standing there, but the black mist did not show up on film. Very disappointing that we didn't get that evidence, but it was a crazy, exciting experience. We are all ready to go again!

We will be reviewing this evidence over the next couple of days and posting our findings, so check back and see what we found.

Investigators: Candy, Sharon and Mary

]]><![CDATA["Ghost Around Us"]]>Sun, 20 Oct 2013 05:29:46 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/ghost-around-us

EVENT

Our team made an appearance on October 19, 2013 at the Green Valley Library located at 2792 N. Green Valley Parkway, Henderson, NV. The Silver State Ghost Hunters presented "Ghosts Around Us " and asked us to be guest speakers. Following three other groups, we were the final team to speak with group of people who had all kinds of questions about paranormal activities and stories of their own to tell. It was a very nice meet and greet. We are looking forward to doing more events such as this.

]]><![CDATA[Showroom on Freemont St.]]>Thu, 17 Oct 2013 11:20:12 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/investigation-of-showroom-on-freemont-st

Case # 6.13.10.002

We walked into the old showroom and immediately started getting activity spikes on the emf meter. Spikes continued all the way down the hall to the stage. Mary felt someone had a heart attack at one of the tables, meter spiked in the spot where she pointed. She felt a man was stabbed in a booth, meter spiked in that spot also. Candy went into the office on top where they also do the spotlight. As Candy stood next to the spotlight she heard whispers in her ear, no one was in there. She stood next to the chair, heard, felt, saw a shadow of a man in the corner of her eye- no one there. Everyone went in. Meter spiking all over. Mary and Candy each had a horrible feeling about the exit stairwell. Mary said, many hurt/wronged women left through this stairwell- explains why it bothered women especially. She went to the desk and felt the man there in the past was the one who wronged them. Later, Mary and Candy went back into the showroom. Mary kept staring through the window where the spotlight was where Candy was standing prior. She pointed and told Candy to look. There was a black shadow in the shape of a man standing next to the spotlight. We both called it with witnesses all around. He vanished after about 20 seconds- a good while. Mary and Candy took a breather, then continued the investigation. Mary then stood by the sound board to try to envision a suicide that the manager told us had taken place years ago. She had a vision that the man was pushed out of the window by the bad man and called it a suicide. Candy walked up and got spikes in those spots. As we were standing there, a noise caused us all to turn around and investigate in the sound booth because none of us had made the sound. We could not explain the noise.

Investigators- Mary and Candy Producer- Brad Hartmaier Night Vision- Patrick Bast
Showroom Mgr.- Tony

]]><![CDATA[Comedy Club Freemont St., Las Vegas]]>Thu, 03 Oct 2013 11:48:07 GMThttp://catparapsychic.weebly.com/kitty-bits/comedy-club-freemont-st-las-vegas

Case # 5.13.10.001

I went to a comedy club one night and as soon as everyone cleared out I started to shiver. I was freezing. I pulled out my emf and the thing went haywire. I told the comics there the place was extremely haunted and right away they started telling me story after story about all the strange things that happen to them when they're alone in there- closet door shutting them in, things disappearing, cold spots, shadows... I asked them if we could do an investigation and they were happy to let us. Jess, Mary, and I went to investigate about a week later. Brad filmed it. The place was loaded with activity. We saw orbs around the room, found a presence at the entrance of the stage- Jess saw it and I got it on my meter-, saw a shadow of a man in the backroom- Place is definitely haunted. Then, we noticed someone had drawn a pentagram in the backroom. We told them someone needs to remove it asap. That could be the cause of all the activity. We packed it up after that. We will be doing a follow up soon, once the pentagram has been removed.

Investigators- Mary, Jess, and Candy. Producer- Brad Hartmaier. Vegas Comedian- Rich Natole

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