When I worked graveyard security at the holiday inn express in vancouver part of my hourly route included ensuring the windows and doors were locked in this vacant restaurant connected to the building. One night I witnessed a shadowy figure rushing down the hallway. It left a greenish silver streak behind as it passed.
I mentioned it to the desk clerk. She casually asked me if the figure was short. I remembered that it was. She told me the story.
About five years earlier, when the restaurant was still open they hired a midget bartender. Since he was from out of town they gave him one of the hotel suites to live in. One day his girlfriend called to say she was leaving him for another man. He fell distraught and hung himself dead in the shower. Since then his nude ghost can be seen streaking through the restaurant late at night. I saw him twice more after that. My boss and two other guards saw him too.
Eventually the restaurant reopened. Nobody saw the ghost again.
I mentioned it to the desk clerk. She casually asked me if the figure was short. I remembered that it was. She told me the story.
About five years earlier, when the restaurant was still open they hired a midget bartender. Since he was from out of town they gave him one of the hotel suites to live in. One day his girlfriend called to say she was leaving him for another man. He fell distraught and hung himself dead in the shower. Since then his nude ghost can be seen streaking through the restaurant late at night. I saw him twice more after that. My boss and two other guards saw him too.
Eventually the restaurant reopened. Nobody saw the ghost again.