One day i went to my friends house and we went in the basement to watch some movies and we kept hearing this really high pitch screech that was coming from no where . at first we thought that it was just the TV, but when we turned it off the screeching continued and it just kept getting closer we finally freaked out and bolted to the door. my friend made it to the stairs first , and i was right behind her. but all of a sudden i couldn’t move i was scared stiff ... then i realized something was holding on to me i thought it was just the railing but when i turned around i saw it . the collar of my shirt was being pulled on by a hand . i couldn’t see the hand but my shirt had wrinkles on it and the wrinkles were being made by knuckles , an invisible hand was gripping my shirt. i saw sooo scared i tugged really quickly and it let go we ran up stairs, locked the basement door and just collapsed. we had her dad check it out when he got back from work ....... but of course there was nothing to be found . we were talking about it for weeks and she finally told me that she to saw the wrinkles on my shirt.