First incident: My second night visiting Linda's house, it sounded like one of her dogs was messing with my door, rustling against it, pawing at it, etc. All were in bed.
Second incident: I had just returned from an outing, and nobody was home. I unpacked groceries and then went back to my side of the house to use the restroom. Turning on the light automatically turns on the fan, so it was running when I heard the banging and rustling of people returning. It sounded like my kids were out there, but it was muted by the fan. After several seconds, I heard what sounded like one of my kids saying, "Mom?" It sounded weird, though, and I knew I wouldn't be heard well over the fan, so I didn't answer. Then I heard, even more muted, as if the speaker had turned around, "I think she's back there."
I left my bathroom a minute later expecting my kids and Ken to tell me about their day. The house was empty.
About five minutes later, they drove up and came into the house. They had not been there earlier.
