WEBVTT - Season 04 Episode 18: The Dark Ascending (Rerun)

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<v Speaker 1>Ambling across the South Downs, a large stretch of chalk hills,

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<v Speaker 1>valleys and woodland just to the north of the south

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<v Speaker 1>coast of England, you might chance upon a peculiar collection

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<v Speaker 1>of beech trees perched atop a prominent spot on its

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<v Speaker 1>northern edge. The trees, first planted by local landowner Charles

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<v Speaker 1>Goring in seventeen sixty, but later replaced after being destroyed

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<v Speaker 1>by a hurricane in nineteen eighty seven, marked the spot

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<v Speaker 1>of an ancient circular structure believed to date back to

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<v Speaker 1>the Bronze Age, known today as Changtonbury Ring. The original

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<v Speaker 1>purpose of the site remains unknown, with suggestions ranging from

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<v Speaker 1>the mundane, such as it having been first used as

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<v Speaker 1>little more than a livestock enclosure, to the sublime, with

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<v Speaker 1>others believing instead that it may well have been some

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<v Speaker 1>kind of religious or mystical shrine. Some, however, have claimed

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<v Speaker 1>it to have been used for an altogether different purpose,

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<v Speaker 1>and that the ring had in fact been created by

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<v Speaker 1>the devil. A worthy feature, you might say, for an

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<v Speaker 1>area of England long thought to have hosted more than

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<v Speaker 1>its fair share of unexplained phenomena. Some have put the

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<v Speaker 1>bizarre activity that seems to plague this quiet part of

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<v Speaker 1>the countryside in the County of Sussex to a curse

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<v Speaker 1>placed on the local village of Clapham by a disgruntled

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<v Speaker 1>resident back in twelve eighty eight, after losing a legal

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<v Speaker 1>case against a local parson, Robert Lafulconer was said to

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<v Speaker 1>have damned the accursed village and all its meager holdings,

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<v Speaker 1>stating that the priesthood of a false god would soon

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<v Speaker 1>come to know its fate. Others, however, are argue it

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<v Speaker 1>had begun a long time before, with Changtonbury believed to

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<v Speaker 1>be the site of an otherworldly power, being thought to

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<v Speaker 1>have once been the location of a former Druidic temple

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<v Speaker 1>used for ancient and mysterious rituals. Back in the nineteen twenties,

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<v Speaker 1>local resident and famed occultist Victor Neuberg, along with his

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<v Speaker 1>cohort and sometime lover Aleister Crowley, was said to have

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<v Speaker 1>taken a keen interest in the area. According to local law,

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<v Speaker 1>if one were to venture to the ring at midnight

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<v Speaker 1>on a Midsummer's Eve and walk its circumference twelve times,

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<v Speaker 1>the midnight drew, it would appear or even the devil themselves.

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<v Speaker 1>Other local tales speak of a white bearded Saxon soldier

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<v Speaker 1>believed to have been killed at the Battle of Hastings

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<v Speaker 1>in ten sixty six, seen scrabbling about the floor looking

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<v Speaker 1>for something, while some report the sightings of hazy lights

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<v Speaker 1>and strange apparitions seen in the area at night, with

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<v Speaker 1>some suggesting that they might have something to do with

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<v Speaker 1>a nearby plague pit. Perhaps the most romantic of all

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<v Speaker 1>the ghost stories that shroud the area is that of

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<v Speaker 1>the ghost of Prince Agasaci's Syenesis, a famed astrologer from

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<v Speaker 1>Carrier in western Anatolia. As legend goes, it was in

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<v Speaker 1>the early seventeenth century that the prince began using Changtonbury

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<v Speaker 1>Ring to observe the stars, when one night, after writing

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<v Speaker 1>the words Sir Pelli Ubi kakidi bury me wherever I

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<v Speaker 1>have fallen, he fell down dead. It is said that

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<v Speaker 1>to this day the astrologer can still be seen wandering

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<v Speaker 1>the ring of trees at night. You're listening to Unexplained

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<v Speaker 1>and I'm Richard MacLean Smith. It was the morning of

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<v Speaker 1>all Hallow's Eve. Back in nineteen seventy eight, when Reverend

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<v Speaker 1>Harry Snelling made his way to the town of Goring

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<v Speaker 1>in West Sussex for a routine dental operation. Riding the

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<v Speaker 1>bus into town, the sixty five year old recently retired

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<v Speaker 1>vicer chatted amiably with his former parishioners before arriving at

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<v Speaker 1>the dentist just in time for his appointment later that afternoon.

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<v Speaker 1>Having arrived in Findon, four miles from the town of Stenning,

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<v Speaker 1>where he lived, Snelling called his wife from a phone

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<v Speaker 1>box and asked if she could pick him up. However,

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<v Speaker 1>since their car had broken down recently and was still

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<v Speaker 1>in need of servicing, Snelling had no other choice but

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<v Speaker 1>to make the journey on foot. A short time later,

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<v Speaker 1>with dusk descending, Snelling was seen heading off the main

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<v Speaker 1>road and striking out across the downs in the direction

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<v Speaker 1>of his home. As evening turned to night, Snelling's wife

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<v Speaker 1>waited anxiously for her husband's return, but Harry never made

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<v Speaker 1>it home. The next day, after he was reported missing,

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<v Speaker 1>twenty five police officers from the surrounding area were immediately

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<v Speaker 1>dispatched to search for him, focusing their attention on the

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<v Speaker 1>most likely route he would have taken to get home.

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<v Speaker 1>For the best part of a week, the police assisted

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<v Speaker 1>by search dog teams, a raft of volunteers, and even

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<v Speaker 1>a light aircraft, tried desperately to find any sign of

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<v Speaker 1>the man, but in the end found nothing. A few

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<v Speaker 1>days later, the search was called off, With no reason

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<v Speaker 1>to suspect anything otherwise. It was assumed that Snelling had

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<v Speaker 1>either tragically ended his own life or had collapsed and

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<v Speaker 1>died somewhere and was yet to be found. At the

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<v Speaker 1>time of the reverend's disappearance, Charles Walker worked as a

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<v Speaker 1>sales assistant in Worthing, just five miles south of where

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<v Speaker 1>the retired clergyman was last seen alive. In his spare time, however,

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<v Speaker 1>Walker had become somewhat of an expert on the peculiar

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<v Speaker 1>history of his local area, collecting and documenting evidence that

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<v Speaker 1>seemed to suggest that something very sinister had been brewing

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<v Speaker 1>there for quite some time. Could it be he thought

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<v Speaker 1>that there was a little more to the Reverend's disappearance

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<v Speaker 1>than first met the eye. Having always been fascinated by

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<v Speaker 1>the possibility of the paranormal, it was back in April

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<v Speaker 1>nineteen seventy two that Charles Walker's interest was really piqued.

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<v Speaker 1>It was then that the region's numerous apparent mysterious happenings

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<v Speaker 1>were given a thoroughly modernized slant. Three friends from Walker's

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<v Speaker 1>hometown had ventured up toward Chantonbury Ring late one night

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<v Speaker 1>when they noticed a soft light flickering from within it.

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<v Speaker 1>Having assumed it to be nothing more than a bonfire,

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<v Speaker 1>they were surprised to find when they arrived at the

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<v Speaker 1>trees moments later, that the light had gone out and

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<v Speaker 1>there was no sign of anyone else around. It was

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<v Speaker 1>only then, as one of the group later recounted, that

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<v Speaker 1>a sudden wish from above drew their attention to the

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<v Speaker 1>dim red glow of some kind of object that was

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<v Speaker 1>hovering just above the tree tops in front of them.

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<v Speaker 1>A moment later, they watched it as it shot up

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<v Speaker 1>into the sky, though its possible significance to the wider

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<v Speaker 1>story was not yet apparent to Walker. It was around

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<v Speaker 1>the same time that local police officer Peter Goldsmith disappeared.

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<v Speaker 1>It was in June of that year that Goldsmith, who

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<v Speaker 1>like Harry Snelling, also lived in Standing, left work after

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<v Speaker 1>completing his shift for the day, but never made it

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<v Speaker 1>back home. It wasn't until six months later that a

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<v Speaker 1>local farmer, helping to co ordinate a hunting party at

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<v Speaker 1>a nearby farm just west of Stenning discovered Goldsmith's dead

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<v Speaker 1>body hidden under a thick growth of brambles at the

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<v Speaker 1>edge of the farm land. The body was found curled

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<v Speaker 1>up on its left side, as if Goldsmith had merely

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<v Speaker 1>gone to sleep. A bottle of brown liquid was also

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<v Speaker 1>found next to the body. While curiously clutched in the hand,

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<v Speaker 1>police found what was described as some kind of metal

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<v Speaker 1>disk like a token. With many assuming the liquid had

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<v Speaker 1>been some kind of poison the coroner was stumped when

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<v Speaker 1>it was in fact found not to have been poisonous

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<v Speaker 1>at all. With no definitive cause of death, there was

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<v Speaker 1>no choice but to record an open verdict, with some

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<v Speaker 1>form of suicide thought to be most likely. However, many

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<v Speaker 1>were left wondering not only how search teams had failed

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<v Speaker 1>to spot Goldsmith's body despite investigating that area extensively, but

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<v Speaker 1>also how on earth he managed to place himself under

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<v Speaker 1>such a thick, impenetrable mesh of brambles, which had to

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<v Speaker 1>be cut away in order to extract the body. Though

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<v Speaker 1>brambles can grow up to three inches in a day,

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<v Speaker 1>the extent to which the body had been hidden was

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<v Speaker 1>something of a surprise. Over the next few years, Walker,

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<v Speaker 1>having joined a local paranormal research group, continued to keep

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<v Speaker 1>an ear out for any peculiar activity, but what he

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<v Speaker 1>craved most was to experience something himself, and he wouldn't

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<v Speaker 1>have long to wait. It was in August nineteen seventy

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<v Speaker 1>four that Walker, then in his early twenties, along with

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<v Speaker 1>three others, made a late night research trip to Chantonbury Ring.

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<v Speaker 1>Walker would later claim that it was sometime around eleven

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<v Speaker 1>p m. When one of the group, William Lincoln, stepped

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<v Speaker 1>into the center of the ring, only to be suddenly

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<v Speaker 1>snatched up by an invisible force and thrust five feet

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<v Speaker 1>into the air, and there he would stay for the

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<v Speaker 1>best part of a minute, seemingly levitating in mid air

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<v Speaker 1>as he screamed to be released, before finally being sent

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<v Speaker 1>sprawling to the ground. It wasn't long after that that

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<v Speaker 1>the dogs started to go missing. The reports began appearing

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<v Speaker 1>in local papers in spring of nineteen seventy five, though

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<v Speaker 1>many believe it had been happening for some time. The

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<v Speaker 1>first to be reported was a three year old and

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<v Speaker 1>well trained chowdog that was walking with its family in

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<v Speaker 1>Clapham Wood, just to the north of Clapham Village in

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<v Speaker 1>an area known as the Chestnuts, when it suddenly bolted

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<v Speaker 1>off into the trees, never to return. Only a week later,

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<v Speaker 1>a two year old Collie, an intelligent working farm dog,

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<v Speaker 1>was being walked near the same spot when it too

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<v Speaker 1>shot off into the undergrowth, never to be seen again.

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<v Speaker 1>Not long after, a golden labrador, while walking in the

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<v Speaker 1>same woods, became distracted by something unseen in the trees,

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<v Speaker 1>before darting off in search of it. The dog's companions,

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<v Speaker 1>alerted to its location by the sound of its desperate whimpers,

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<v Speaker 1>were devastated to find it in some distress and unable

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<v Speaker 1>to walk. After it was later found to have somehow

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<v Speaker 1>been paralyzed. The dog was unfortunately put down, and soon

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<v Speaker 1>more people came forward to report their own experiences walking

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<v Speaker 1>with their dogs at the same locations. How they or

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<v Speaker 1>their dog had clearly felt an uneasy, ominous atmosphere in

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<v Speaker 1>those woods. Back at his home in Worthing, Charles Walker,

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<v Speaker 1>as ever, followed the stories with the keen interest, keeping

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<v Speaker 1>copies of the articles for future reference. A few months later,

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<v Speaker 1>a body was found in the woods. Sixty six year

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<v Speaker 1>old Leon Foster had been missing for three weeks when

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<v Speaker 1>a couple out looking for a horse that had escaped

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<v Speaker 1>a nearby paddock noticed a pair of boots sticking out

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<v Speaker 1>from the undergrowth. When police arrived soon after, they found

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<v Speaker 1>it to be the body of Leon Foster Straw. Discovered

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<v Speaker 1>under and around his body and the remains of a

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<v Speaker 1>makeshift shelter tied around the trunk of a nearby tree,

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<v Speaker 1>suggested that he'd been living in the woods for some time,

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<v Speaker 1>with most assuming that he'd simply died of hunger or

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<v Speaker 1>exposure while living outside. However, with the coroner once again

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<v Speaker 1>unable to ascertain a precise cause of death, an open

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<v Speaker 1>verdict was recorded. It was around this time that Walker

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<v Speaker 1>began to wonder if all these mysterious incidences, from the

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<v Speaker 1>disappearances to the UFO sightings, not to mention the area's

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<v Speaker 1>apparent supernatural history stretching back centuries, might somehow be linked.

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<v Speaker 1>Over the next few years, drawing on the various reports

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<v Speaker 1>of peculiar activity and the litany of local folklore claiming

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<v Speaker 1>that Shantonbury Ring and the surrounding area was somehow a

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<v Speaker 1>focal point of a cult activity, he wondered if it

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<v Speaker 1>might be possible that perhaps an occult organization was using

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<v Speaker 1>the area for nefarious purposes. In October nineteen seventy eight,

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<v Speaker 1>Walker wrote to the local paper asking its readers for

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<v Speaker 1>any information they might have on such a group. Within days,

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<v Speaker 1>he was inundated with replies from the mundane to the outlandish.

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<v Speaker 1>None of it, however, warranted following up to flate it.

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<v Speaker 1>Walker had resigned himself to having found nothing useful when

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<v Speaker 1>one night in early November, having just settled down to

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<v Speaker 1>watch TV, his phone rang. Answering the call, Walker was

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<v Speaker 1>greeted by an assertive sounding man with a low voice

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<v Speaker 1>and an RP accent. Though the man wouldn't identify himself,

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<v Speaker 1>he claimed to have the information that Walker was looking for,

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<v Speaker 1>and suggested the pair of them meet up to discuss

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<v Speaker 1>it further. Though Walker couldn't say exactly why, it was,

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<v Speaker 1>unlike all of the other responders to his request, something

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<v Speaker 1>about this caller seemed genuine. Walker duly agreed to meet

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<v Speaker 1>up with him, assuming they would set a date to meet,

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<v Speaker 1>either at his home or somewhere neutral. But the man

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<v Speaker 1>had something else in mind. Tonight, he said. At nine

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<v Speaker 1>p m. Walker looked at the clock on his wall,

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<v Speaker 1>the hands now pointing to eight thirty. I'll be waiting

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<v Speaker 1>for you in Clapham Woods, by the crossroads and the chestnuts,

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<v Speaker 1>he said, and then he hung up. It was pitch

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<v Speaker 1>black when Walker arrived twenty minutes later at the top

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<v Speaker 1>of Tipnaw Lane, a small rise overlooking the forest beyond.

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<v Speaker 1>Making his way toward the entrance road, he noticed the

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<v Speaker 1>car parked the woods was completely empty, with only the

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<v Speaker 1>sound of an occasional car passing along the road behind him.

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<v Speaker 1>Walker pushed on through a gate and into the trees behind.

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<v Speaker 1>With the gentle roar of distant traffic having disappeared altogether

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<v Speaker 1>and only the sound of his own footsteps for company,

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<v Speaker 1>Walker pressed on toward the crossroads, anxiously listening out for

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<v Speaker 1>any hint of someone else approaching. Arriving at the meeting

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<v Speaker 1>point at nine on the dot, Walker called out for

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<v Speaker 1>a response, but heard nothing in return. The place was deserted.

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<v Speaker 1>Only then did Walker realize his hands were shaking, but

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<v Speaker 1>not from the cold night air. Lighting a cigarette to

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<v Speaker 1>calm his nerves, Walker began to pace up and down,

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<v Speaker 1>trying to keep warm as he waited. By the end

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<v Speaker 1>of a second cigarette, Walker was beginning to suspect that

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<v Speaker 1>it had been nothing but a practical joke, But just

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<v Speaker 1>as he started to make his way back out, he

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<v Speaker 1>heard someone whisper out from behind some nearby trees. Don't

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<v Speaker 1>attempt to look for me, the voids said, for your

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<v Speaker 1>safety and mine, it is imperative you do not see

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<v Speaker 1>who I am. Walker froze, immediately recognizing it as the

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<v Speaker 1>man he had spoken to earlier. After Walker agreed to

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<v Speaker 1>keep looking the way he was facing, the man began

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<v Speaker 1>to talk. I am an initiate of the Friends of

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<v Speaker 1>her CARTI, named after the Greek goddess of magic, witchcraft,

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<v Speaker 1>and the Night. We are the group you've been looking for,

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<v Speaker 1>he said, and it would be in your best interests

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<v Speaker 1>to stop looking. Unperturbed, Walker asked the man if the

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<v Speaker 1>group had anything to do with the recent disappear inces,

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<v Speaker 1>without going into too much detail, the man replied that

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<v Speaker 1>their rituals occasionally required a blood sacrifice, if that was

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<v Speaker 1>the answer he was looking for. And so it continued

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<v Speaker 1>as the increasingly nervous Walker listened carefully as the man

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<v Speaker 1>explained how the group had been operating in that area

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<v Speaker 1>for at least ten years because the atmosphere of the woods,

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<v Speaker 1>as he described it, was perfect for their purposes, but

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<v Speaker 1>when Walker inquired as to what that purpose was exactly,

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<v Speaker 1>the man fell silent. He then explained to Walker that

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<v Speaker 1>they had friends in very high places, before warning him

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<v Speaker 1>again to back off and that they would stop at

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<v Speaker 1>nothing to ensure the safety of their cult. Then there

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<v Speaker 1>was another silence. When Walker called out moments later, it

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<v Speaker 1>was clear he was once again alone. Hurrying out of

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<v Speaker 1>the forest, Walker was relieved to finally make it back home.

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<v Speaker 1>A few days later, while cycling home from work, Walker

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<v Speaker 1>heard a car pull up close behind him. He barely

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<v Speaker 1>felt the bump before finding himself sprawled on his back

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<v Speaker 1>in the middle of the road, watching aghast as the

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<v Speaker 1>car sped off into the distance before he could make

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<v Speaker 1>note of its details. After lying low for the next

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<v Speaker 1>six months, in the spring of the following year, Walker

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<v Speaker 1>renewed his search for evidence of the Friends of Herkart's activities.

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<v Speaker 1>One morning, whilst walking through the grounds of the Church

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<v Speaker 1>of Saint Mary the Virgin, just south of Clapham Woods,

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<v Speaker 1>Walker was distracted by the site of the town's manor

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<v Speaker 1>house next door, but more specifically by the Medie barn

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<v Speaker 1>that still stood on its grounds. The house had been

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<v Speaker 1>occupied for some time, but seeing that the barn door

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<v Speaker 1>was open, Walker began to wander. Quickly checking that no

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<v Speaker 1>one was around, Walker leaped over the church wall, scooted

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<v Speaker 1>up the driveway and ducked into the barn. Looking up,

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<v Speaker 1>he gasped at the sight of a bizarre mural on

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<v Speaker 1>the wall, about three foot high in size. It was

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<v Speaker 1>apparently composed primarily of a demonic looking entity with a

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<v Speaker 1>huge horned head, scaly body, and forked tail. In its hands,

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<v Speaker 1>it held a sword and chalice, ancient symbols of fertility,

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<v Speaker 1>and behind it a bank of flames licked up from

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<v Speaker 1>the ground. Hearing a sound outside, Walker looked out to

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<v Speaker 1>see a man running toward him. In panic, he bolted

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<v Speaker 1>away away as the man gave chase, before managing to

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<v Speaker 1>lose him in the woods. Over the next few years,

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<v Speaker 1>Charles Walker continued hunting for evidence not only of the

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<v Speaker 1>apparent occult group's existence, but also of their connection to

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<v Speaker 1>the many strange events that had taken place in the

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<v Speaker 1>area over the last few years, but the group and

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<v Speaker 1>its members remained elusive. In August nineteen eighty one, officers

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<v Speaker 1>at Worthing Police station received a package with a battered

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<v Speaker 1>and disheveled wallet inside, along with a crudely drawn map

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<v Speaker 1>of some woods located on the Sussex Downs, about a

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<v Speaker 1>mile to the northwest of Stenning. Examining the bank cards

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<v Speaker 1>in the wallet, police found the name Harry Snelling embossed

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<v Speaker 1>on the front of them, as an accompanying letter explained

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<v Speaker 1>the center of the package. A tourist from Canada named

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<v Speaker 1>Mike called Rain had found a human skeleton while walking

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<v Speaker 1>across the Downs the previous week, which he believed to

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<v Speaker 1>be the remains of Reverend Snelling. Since he had an

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<v Speaker 1>important flight to catch, Worried that he would be dragged

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<v Speaker 1>into a lengthy police investigation, Rain decided instead to send

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<v Speaker 1>the wallet as evidence of his find and a map

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<v Speaker 1>to explain where the remains could be located. Following the instructions,

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<v Speaker 1>later that day, police found the skeleton at the north

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<v Speaker 1>edge of some woodland close to a property known as

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<v Speaker 1>Whiston House. Not only were they surprised to find that

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<v Speaker 1>the bones, despite having supposedly been there for almost three years,

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<v Speaker 1>had not been much obscured by surrounding vegetation, but also

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<v Speaker 1>that the area in which they were found had been

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<v Speaker 1>thoroughly searched numerous times before. It wasn't long after the

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<v Speaker 1>discovery of Snelling's remains that others began to notice the

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<v Speaker 1>suspicious number of unexplained deaths and other events that seemed

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<v Speaker 1>to be plaguing this quiet, unassuming area of the English countryside.

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<v Speaker 1>Writing in the paranormal magazine unexplained that year, Toy Newton,

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<v Speaker 1>without any reference to the Friends of Herkati, made his

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<v Speaker 1>own effort to document the bizarre collection of events. A

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<v Speaker 1>few months later, he received a curious letter from a reader.

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<v Speaker 1>Dear Sirs, it began in your article on Clapham Woods.

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<v Speaker 1>You ask of the mysterious events a link to a

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<v Speaker 1>black coven. I can tell you they are, but it's

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<v Speaker 1>much more than that. They are called the Friends of Herkati,

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<v Speaker 1>and they meet in the woods and the barn up

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<v Speaker 1>by the church make ritual sacrifices. At the time of Orion.

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<v Speaker 1>The Archer people get headaches and strange feelings at Clapham

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<v Speaker 1>because the place is building up vibrations so they can

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<v Speaker 1>get the force that they want. Sometimes this strange force

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<v Speaker 1>has even started fires, but everything is hushed up. They

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<v Speaker 1>can make people do what they want. I can't sign

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