Horor Stories Ghost School

Horor Stories Ghost School My husband works in a construction company. Most often they do plumbing work - they pull pipes, repair boiler rooms and all that. Once they had an order to change the heating system in a school. My husband, when he was working there, called it a “ghost school.” At first I laughed, but when he asked me to give him holy water to work, I became curious. The school is located in the city center - red brick, four-story. The building is a hundred years old, no less. It was built as a school and during the war it was a hospital for the wounded. For five years now, the school has been temporarily closed - there are no children there at all, only the director, head teacher, caretaker and watchman work. This is allegedly due to the fact that the building is in disrepair. The husband worked in the basement - long and very wide. He says that as soon as they walked in, he immediately felt uneasy. There were three men. One is fifty, the rest are thirty years old, not timid