Barely a few minutes later, my friend exclaimed "I SAW HER". Wondering what the heck he saw, I turned to look at him. At first I saw fear in his eyes and then his eyes rolled back till it became all white. His body started convulsing like he was having a bout of fits. Till this day, I don't know what language he spoke in. All I know is that I was freaked the F out! His voice changed too. He sounded just like a lady.
The driver started praying and chanting Islamic verses. I literally climbed from the backseat to the front seat because I was so afraid. Yes, I used to be afraid of ghosts for most parts of my life!
The journey to Thomson Hills, which felt like forever, continued with my friend screaming and the driver praying. What was I doing while this circus was going on? I was calling my former staff to meet me at the office because I didn't know what else to freaking do. Well once the taxi stopped at Thomson Hills, I hesitantly opened the door and he crawled out to a nearby drain. He sat crossed legged and started rocking back and forth while laughing.
I kept watch from a very safe distance till my former staff arrived. One of them took out this triangular Buddhist paper from his wallet, prayed and burnt it into a pail of water. He next poured the contents of the pail onto my friend. Immediately this possessed friend of mine collapsed to the ground. He was knocked out cold! We carried him into the office, left him lying on the carpet floor and locked the office.
When I returned to work later in the morning, he had no recollection about the incident. All he asked was how he got back to the office and why he was drenched.
Many police officers will tell you that Mount Pleasant is haunted. I was fortunate, then unfortunate, to experience it for myself. Do you have a story to share about this road?
ps: I know that many will ask us to investigate this road. We can't! After Mas Selamat escaped from the Whitley Road Detention Centre, the level of security is insane.
Story submitted by: Noel Boyd