Please explain your experience: I was a young preteen myself then.  I went outside with my friend. I saw a girl playing she looked up at us. She smiled. She was wearing period clothes and we thought maybe she was hired for realism. The girl ran off and vinished. At this point my friend started to shiver and said we better go in. I asked if the girl was part of the tour and the people around us looked confused. There was no one playing any roles. Over the years I was drawn to the house. Spent hours in Old Town. I saw a woman disappear and smelled flowers.Chased a dog that wasn't there and saw a tall man that glared at me and faded away. We heard noises, saw furniture move and near closing time heard music. We saw shadows from windows as we walked away at night. Hauntings? I do know I almost haunted the place myself to find out if it was real. Wished I had a camera then!