Seventy three years ago on this day a family of five was mysteriously and brutally murdered in this upper west side residence. There was blood everywhere, apparently from curious bite marks to various parts of their fleshy bodies. Even now you can still find strands of hair and little pieces of skull embedded in the plaster walls. Whatever unleashed this savagery has never been explained. Though the family dog was never accounted for, oh and there is a strange stone gargoyle thing that seems to appear and reappear on the buildings facade. The real estate company that has never been able to rent this place tells of brokers (trying to earn their 10% fee) still hearing the crinkles of Frito bags in the air and whispers of failed family dynamics.
