San Pedro, California. 1988.

Jackie Hernandez had just left an abusive relationship and was starting over—pregnant Jackie and her young son, moved into a bungalow at 593 W. 11th Street. But almost immediately, something in the house felt… off. The air was thick, the nights heavy. And then things started happening.

It began small—noises in the walls, the feeling of being watched. But it escalated fast. Lights would flicker, objects would move on their own, and Jackie swore she saw figures—shadowy, fast, and wrong—slipping through rooms when no one else was home.

She tried to rationalize it. Stress. Sleep deprivation. Anything. But then came the voices. Male, guttural, disembodied. Sometimes whispering from the walls. Sometimes calling her name.

By the time a team of investigators arrived, the house had already turned hostile. One of them, Barry Conrad, brought a cameraman and a friend named Jeff Wheatcraft. During one session in the attic, Jeff was violently attacked—dragged, then nearly hung by a length of wire. Something unseen had looped it around his neck and pulled. And it wasn’t the last time.

What followed was a series of events that defied every known explanation—blood oozing from the walls, strange orbs caught on camera, and a presence that seemed to follow Jackie even after she moved.

To this day, no one can say for certain what haunted that house—or why it chose her. But the San Pedro case remains one of the most aggressive and unnerving hauntings ever documented. And for those who witnessed it firsthand… it never really ended.

San Pedro, California. 1988.

Jackie Hernandez had just left an abusive relationship and was starting over—pregnant Jackie and her young son, moved into a bungalow at 593 W. 11th Street. But almost immediately, something in the house felt… off. The air was thick, the nights heavy. And then things started happening.

It began small—noises in the walls, the feeling of being watched. But it escalated fast. Lights would flicker, objects would move on their own, and Jackie swore she saw figures—shadowy, fast, and wrong—slipping through rooms when no one else was home.

She tried to rationalize it. Stress. Sleep deprivation. Anything. But then came the voices. Male, guttural, disembodied. Sometimes whispering from the walls. Sometimes calling her name.

By the time a team of investigators arrived, the house had already turned hostile. One of them, Barry Conrad, brought a cameraman and a friend named Jeff Wheatcraft. During one session in the attic, Jeff was violently attacked—dragged, then nearly hung by a length of wire. Something unseen had looped it around his neck and pulled. And it wasn’t the last time.

What followed was a series of events that defied every known explanation—blood oozing from the walls, strange orbs caught on camera, and a presence that seemed to follow Jackie even after she moved.

To this day, no one can say for certain what haunted that house—or why it chose her. But the San Pedro case remains one of the most aggressive and unnerving hauntings ever documented. And for those who witnessed it firsthand… it never really ended.