In 1989, I was a janitor at a meat market. It was very early on a Sunday morning, I was alone. Or at least I thought I was. Anyway, I was washing the meat pans in the sink out front. All of a sudden, I heard what sounded like high heel shoes in the back room. Then I said out loud, "Hi Steve" I said this because Steve always wears cowboy boots. I did not see him. But I just figure that it was him making that sound. I kept hearing that same sound. So I turned off the water. Then to my left from where I was standing, about ten feet away from me, I could hear the two Metal doors swinging, making a whooshing sound, just like when the doors pass by each other.
What scared me was, while I was looking at the two metal doors. They did not move at all. Yet I could hear the whooshing sound from them. I moved farther back, away from the sink. I moved to the back left corner of the back wall. I then heard the sound of hoofs, the same sound I could hear just a short time earlier. Now all of this activity was on the side of the metal doors where I was.
I then could hear breathing. I seen what appeared to be a three dimensional "Heat Wave" form in the exact area where the sounds were coming from. Then two figures appeared in clear form. This "heat wave" I saw materialized a very short man wearing all black. He had on a large wide rim hat, and a black long overcoat. Next to him was a young full sized bull, but he had no horns.
They were both staring at me, but standing still. I decided to walk slowly to the back side of the same wall from where I was. as I walked, they both moved their heads....watching me. They had a blank look on their faces. Not curious, not mean. Just a plain look I could see through them, but I the same time I could see two very clear forms. The sounds and the visual of seeing them lasted all together about four minutes, but it seemed like forever. Then they were slowly dissolving, into what looked like a real blurry heat wave again. Then they were gone. The dissolving part lasted about four seconds. I waited about 1/2 an hour before approaching that area where they were. When I did, for some reason, that exact area was very "cold."
I waited about 1/2 hour more, then went back to that area, all was normal. About eight months Steve dad died, he uses to come and visit all the time. He was in his 90's. Anyway in the back room there are two bathrooms. They each have the kind of door locks where you need to "slide" the lever into the frame to lock the door. I have worked in this building for 25 years. All the years that, that place was existed. We never had any problems with the men's bathroom at all.
The day after Steve's dad passed away, the men's bathroom door was locked! It has no windows on any of the walls, and like I said before, you have to "slide" the lock with your hand into the frame to lock the door. Steve asked me to get a hammer, take off the hinges and remove the door. So I did.
This happened eight days in a row! I was getting pretty upset! After that Steve put the kind of locks on the door where they are just small hooks. There has not been a problem since.
