I thought you might like this story, so i hope you see it.
It sounds cliche, but on a dark stormy night, in Jackson Michigan, the town was shaken by a gruesom string of murders. In 1883 some time between the dusk of November 21 and the dawn of the 22nd, Jacob Crouch and his daughter Eunice White were killed in their beds, shot to death. That night, Henry White, Eunice’s husband, and Moses Polley, a family friend, were also killed. Nobody was ever convicted for their murders.
But, two months later, Susan Halcomb was found in her apartment. She had been fed rat poison. There is some speculation whether or not she was force fed, or if she commited suicide. Soon after, an old farmhand of Jacob’s was murdered.
The bizarre thing about these murders is that there seemed to be no motive to them. It just seemed the killer, or killers, wanted the whole Crouch family, and anyone associated with them, dead. They were never solved, and nobody was ever convicted.
Soon after the murders, a hazy white cloud was reported to have drifted from St. John’s cemetery, to Reynold’s cemetery, five miles down the road. It reportedly hung over Jacob Crouch’s grave for a momenr before dissapating. And the same thing happened the year after. And the year after that. And the year after that. It became evident that this happened only one night, November 21, and people soon realized that the mist appeared above Eunice White’s grave. Could it be a loving daughter visiting her father once a year on the date of their death?
