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15 million dislikes!
Before this video, the most disliked video was
Justin Bieber's Baby music video.
Last time I checked, 10.96 M likes and
10.27 M dislikes. More people likes this video though.
'Baby' has been out for 9 years.
The current top disliked video
broke the record in 8 days!
YouTube Rewind 2018.
2.5 M likes, 15 M dislikes!
I am curious about comments on that video.
Let's read together.
When you use 'million'
Native speakers often write 'm'
only when spoken.
Cringe..
'Eyes are bleeding' doesn't mean
red eyes for tiredness or other reasons.
You saw something that made you uncomfortable.
In Korea, people say
My eyes are rotting!
I would rather be blind than seeing it.
Something like that.
Oh, really?
Nah.. it's incorrect.
Kazakhstan has 18.04 M people.
2.95 M to go. You can make it!
'Hold my beer' is a very common joke.
With alcohol, your English becomes fluent
you feel like you could do anything.
After drinking
You think I can't do this?
That's what happens.
It's used for something ridiculous.
Search 'hold my beer' on YouTube.
You will find fun videos.
Whenever you want to laugh!
Only YouTube employees clicked 'likes'?
This person's profile pic and nickname are the famous
Chuck Norris.
When 'Chuck Norris Facts' were
super popular in America
'There is no chin behind Chuck Norris' beard...
...there is only another fist.' I've heard that.
In Korea..
We have people like this in Korea too.
People think alike everywhere.
My IQ is only 81..
In YouTube Rewind 2018, Korean YouTubers
like Bokyem, K-Pop, Mukbang and Baby Shark..
It wasn't bad, but to be honest
'Why are I watching this stupid video?'
But it gave me an idea, so 'Thank you, YouTube!'
My name is Jinger.
See you next time. Bye.
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ラジコンで本格的な巨大サーキットに挑む【いざ、琵琶湖スポーツランドへ】移動編 - Duration: 10:20.
Today, we are heading to a real go kart track
The track is called "Biwako Sports Land"
The track is one of the biggest racing kart tracks in Japan
Good morning
I'm travelling with Morita-san heading to Biwako Sports Land
Biwako Sports Land is located just near to The Biwa Lake
It takes about 30 minutes from Kyoto by car
At the track, you can enjoy go kart, rental go kart and etc...
The track hols All Japan Championship of go kart as well
The track is also the distributor of CRG kart and Sela kart in Japan
If you wanna kick off go kart, seriously, why don't you pop in Biwako Sports Land!
Anyway, Morita-san will try Max Speed challenge with his Yokomo BD9
Morita is very much excited to say that what will happn there
At the track, there are two tracks
one is 950m long go kart track, and another is 200m long rental go kart track
Anyway, we haven't check the tracks yet. We have no idea if Morita's Rc can lap at the bigger track
In this video, Morita and I have just been talking several subjects in the car
However, the contents is almost occupied by my crappy jokes
So, please skip to 9:30!!!!
The next notice starts from 9:30
Here we are! We have just arrived at Biwako Sports Land!
Huge paddock area
announcement
Wowoooooooooooooooooooooooo
Morita is fed up with my crappy jokes and shows exciting run of his BD9!
Next time, Yokomo support driver, Morita beyonds the borders of RC
Morita attacks Max Speed at the huge go kart track
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Ep #22: En Bloc? It's All Over Now - Duration: 10:18.
Hi, thanks for watching my youtube channel.
Today we will touch on a property topic that, if we don't cover it now, we might need
to wait for many years before mentioning it again.
Yes, we are talking about this round of en bloc fever for residential projects, and we
are very close to the end of it.
First of all, let's recap what happened for the current wave of collective sale.
From May 2016 to July 2018, there is a total of 67 private residential projects sold en
bloc.
There were already signs of slowing down even before the introduction of new cooling measures.
Yes there were 34 en bloc deals closed in the first six months last year.
But during the same period, there were also 30 en bloc tenders closed with no bid.
The success rate is only a bit higher than 50 percent.
JLL said by November last year, at least 60 sites have closed their tenders without finding a buyer.
After the cooling measures, apart from some commercial en bloc deals, only two residential
cases closed.
The 32 owners of Phoenix Heights offered an 8 percent discount to sell their homes to
OKP Holdings for $33 million.
Waterloo Apartments was also sold at $131 million to the Fragrance Group which had
applied for the change of the property's zoning from residential to hotel use.
So it is also considered a commercial deal.
The media are doing all they can to help promote ongoing en bloc projects for free.
Every other day we read from the news that the collective sale committee of a condo is
going for second, third or fourth attempt to go en bloc.
Some are giving up to 22 percent discount to attract potential buyers.
Some are hiking up the price to get the 80 percent votes they need to go en bloc.
Aspiring en bloc owners are all eager to get on board the last train.
Yet developers are closing the gate.
They have more than enough land plots to spare after their buying spree at Government Land
Sales and collective sale for two straight years.
Developers' hands are full.
Many are close to the maximum limit of borrowing from banks.
They need to sell existing projects and clear unsold units.
Above all, July's cooling measures make developers pay 5 percent more or a total of
25 percent in ABSD.
With the new URA guidelines, developers are made to sell new projects with fewer but bigger
size units.
The profit margin is so thin that it doesn't justify the efforts to take in more risk in
a challenging market.
There is a complete mismatch of costing and timing between the developers and the en bloc
sales committee.
The gap between the buyers and sellers has never been so wide.
Imagine you are eating out for dinner.
Developers are a bunch of hungry patrons, queuing in front of a restaurant waiting for
their queue number to be called.
En bloc hopefuls are all the available dishes in the order menu.
When you are hungry, you tend to order a lot of dishes and you won't be too concerned
about the price.
You finally get a table and one by one the dishes have arrived.
While you are eating, you may still order some more if you think you can finish them.
While the patrons are almost done with their dinner, the chef finds that he has prepared
too much ingredients for the day.
The restaurant owner doesn't want to keep the leftovers for tomorrow.
So he asks the waiters and waitresses to talk each table into ordering more food, with prices
of their dishes being lowered this round.
But the timing is not right.
Customers are already very full and really can't eat any more.
They are now more concerned about how to clear the leftover food on their tables than ordering
more food.
The dishes are cheaper now, but they are not free.
Besides, they don't want to spend more, put on unnecessary weight or suffer from indigestion
later.
The nearer to the restaurant's closing time, the more desperate the waiters and waitresses
to market the dishes.
But we all know that the patrons are not going to order more.
Why?
Because there is a mismatch in supply and demand, expectations and timing.
When earlier this month I read the headline "Tulip Garden $907 million collective sale
to Yanlord, MCL wraps up successfully", I thought they have signed a record en bloc
deal.
But I suddenly recall that Tulip Garden was already sold in early 2018.
I didn't know that there are hiccups when the number of residential units in the initial
plan was not approved.
The owners waited for another nine months before the deal was finally closed.
In fact, the project's first en bloc attempt was back in 2007.
It was a long twelve years before the owners realized their en bloc dream.
But others are not so lucky.
After the announcement of the cooling measures last July, developers backed out from the
$60 million deal of Teck Guan Ville along Upper East Coast Road and the $57 million
purchase of Fairhaven in District 9.
Last month, the forty owners of Ampas Apartment sued Oxley Holdings who wanted to pull out
from the $95 million en bloc deal.
There are two mysteries in the Ampas Apartment case.
Firstly, it is not the first time Oxley bought an en bloc project or marketing agent Huttons
brokered a collective sale.
How likely that both of them make the same calculation mistake in their redevelopment
plan?
Secondly, Oxley got the approval to build 112 units instead of the original planned
120 units.
With the difference of 8 units and 700 sq ft each, it is at most $10 million impact
on sales and their balance sheet.
How convincing is this excuse to call off the deal?
Whatever the real reason behind, it is a lose-lose situation for Oxley, Huttons and all the owners.
It only benefits the lawyers representing both sides.
There are over 7,000 owners who managed to sell their homes in this round of en bloc
wave, each pocketed on average $2.5 to $3 million.
Still remember last year a property agency representative said en bloc owners will not
only buy one unit, but they can potentially buy two at new launch?
The reality is: Developers only managed to sell 8,795 units in 2018.
That is 17 percent lower than 2017.
Where have all the cash-rich en bloc owners gone?
As I mentioned in my previous podcasts, owners in the last round of en bloc in 2007 were
mostly from the Core Central Region.
They used their windfall to upgrade and buy more properties.
But for this round, en bloc owners sold their homes in RCR and OCR and used their money
to downsize or rightsize.
Remember in 2007, there were developers that gave priority to en bloc owners to buy first
at the newly developed projects?
This is not heard of this time.
Many owners are near their retirement age and no longer have the borrowing power to
buy properties.
They will most likely downsize to smaller and affordable HDB flats with no loan and
save up the remaining cash for retirement.
That's the reason why so many en bloc hopefuls are desperate to sell their homes this round.
The next round is likely to be a decade from now.
If they are in their 50s, they have to wait until they are in their 60s or even approaching
70.
It is therefore critical to cash out now so that they can retire comfortably.
Last week, Singapore Department Statistics just released the Key Household Income Trends.
There is a sensitive figure that the media reports fail to point out.
It is the percentage of households with no working person that is increasing every year
at an alarming rate.
It's 9.7 percent in 2015, 10.8 percent in 2016, 11.8 percent in 2017 and 12.1 percent
last year.
The Singapore population is aging rapidly and more are joining the retirees every year.
A final question: Who are the true winners of this round of en bloc fever?
It's no doubt the middleman.
Those have large en bloc sales teams and manage to broker the record big deals.
They include JLL, Knight Frank, Colliers, Huttons and Edmund Tie.
Of course there is another key party which never miss a big share of revenue from the
property market.
In the financial year 2017, the amount collected from stamp duty mainly from property launches
and homeowners cashed out of collective sales increased 50 percent to contribute S$4.9 billion
to Inland Revenue.
And did you watch the Singapore Budget 2019 on Monday?
Did you hear what Mr Heng say?
For financial year 2018, the Government originally expected to have a $0.6 billion deficit forecasted
a year ago.
Now it expects a surplus of $2.1 billion mainly due to higher-than-expected Stamp Duty collections
and suspension of the High-Speed Rail Project.
What is the Government saying?
We were expecting a deficit after we introduced new measures to tame the growing market.
But we are surprised to see developers, buyers and en bloc owners paying more despite all
the challenges.
It is as good as saying: We have increased prices to drive away customers.
But our loyal customers still come back and willing to buy more at higher prices.
Wow, I really love this.
That's all I have for today.
Remember to like this video and subscribe to my youtube channel.
Take care and see you next time.
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"A Babe in the Woods" -- A NoSleep Read - Duration: 31:39.
The kids in our town play like other kids, we look like other kids and we sound like other kids.
However, the children of our town are NOT like other kids.
Other kids, other towns... don't have Neumack Woods.
It was heavily rumored that the Neumack Woods were haunted.
Legend stated that if a child under the age of fourteen went out into the woods after
8pm they will very distinctly hear a baby crying.
I don't know why it was 8pm; maybe because the sun had been long gone by then.
I also don't know why the age had to be under fourteen, but I can take a guess.
I am assuming that it's because kids under that age still have most of their childlike innocence.
They say that children are more sensitive to the supernatural than adults, so that's
gotta have something to do with it.
My friend Ricky Doyle lives down the block and over a ways from Neumack,
and I'm staying at his house tonight.
We have been talking about going out there for months, but just now had gotten the courage
to set our plan into motion.
We are going to sneak out at 8:15 and go check it out.
Ricky and I are both eleven years old since his birthday last week, so that checks out too.
We shouldn't have any problem hearing the baby.
It was all figured out, a perfect plan.
We'd eat dinner, pretend to go to bed, sneak out, hear the baby and be back in bed before
anyone even knew we were gone.
This was our chance to bring some credit to the story.
No one we had known had ACTUALLY gone to the woods.
It was always a friend of a friend or a cousin's girlfriend's neighbor who supposedly went
and experienced it.
Not much went on in this town and there wasn't much to do.
I have always been mischievous, constantly seeking out adventures and Ricky needs a friend.
It works out for the both of us.
His interest in all things creepy and spooky isn't as enthusiastic as mine is.
I think he mainly goes along with it because he's just happy to have someone to hang out with.
School drags on forever and finally it was time to meet Ricky for the buses.
My mom wrote a note saying I could ride his bus home with him today.
Ricky's already at the bus loop by the time that I get there.
"Aidan!
Hey!
Did you give your note to the front office to ride home with me?"
I take a piece of paper out of my pocket and wave it around like a flag of victory.
"I got the bus pass right here!"
I told him triumphantly.
"What's your mom making for dinner?"
He told me we were having spaghetti, my favorite!
We ate quickly that night and without a word.
Not that there was much chance for one.
We were eating huge bites super fast, like we had been starved for a week.
Ricky's mother smiled at us.
She brought out a piece of cheesecake for each of us after we had finished.
"You boys want some dessert?
Aidan does your mom let you have cheesecake?"
I was about to open my mouth to say no thank you when I caught Ricky's eye across the table.
He glanced towards the plates and nodded quickly at me.
"Thank you Mrs. Doyle, I have eaten cheesecake with my mom lots of times.
It's really good."
Before long we were saying our good nights, promising to brush our teeth.
We stay silent in his room, waiting.
I felt like I was going to jump out of my skin, it was getting close to eight o'clock!
There were glasses of water gotten from the kitchen and bathroom trips.
We used these as excuses for us to see what his parents were doing in the living room.
We were trying to track their progress towards heading in for the night.
Finally we heard their bedroom door close.
Both of us had agreed to wait exactly fifteen minutes after this to leave the house.
With our jacket hoods pulled low over our heads we dropped out of Ricky's window and
entered into the backyard.
It was chilly enough outside to where I'm thankful I brought my jacket but not cold
enough to be uncomfortable.
Even if it was, the excitement in my blood kept me warm and that was great.
"Aidan do you have both flashlights?"
Ricky asked.
"No man.
I thought you had yours, I just have this one."
I held it up and waved the beam around his face.
He winced and put his hands up.
"Come on! It's bad enough I don't have a flashlight, now you want to blind me completely?"
I laugh at this and tell him we can try to share mine.
I don't want to risk sneaking back in and out of the house again just for one flashlight.
I've just gotten old enough for mom to let me sleep over at friend's houses that weren't
in our neighborhood.
We're just getting started with Neumack and I cannot mess that up.
We enter the woods and have been walking for about a good fifteen minutes now.
We see a huge black lump off to the right in the middle of the trees.
My breath catches in my throat for a second and I shine the light towards it.
It's an old, broken down, abandoned white car.
The windows are broken out of it.
We walk to it and look inside, making sure to keep our distance in case something was living in there.
It happens you know.
"How the heck did this car even get out here?
There are trees everywhere.
Maybe it's been here since they were babies."
Ricky said.
"They're called like saplings or something like that.
There's no such thing as a baby tree."
I scoffed at him.
Then I thought about everything else that he had said.
"Ya know, that is a good question.
It doesn't make sense.
Hey!
When it's daytime we should come back and check it for broken glass.
If not it can be ours!
We can be the only eleven year old kids at school to have a car.
We can make a base out of it!"
I suggest excitedly.
We continue to walk on, agreeing to check on the car again tomorrow.
It's very difficult.
Both of us keep close together to share the beam of light.
I feel like a pair Siamese twins in some kind of weird three legged race.
We are bumbling and tripping over anything and everything in our paths.
It's a blast!
We are chuckling and stomping around so hard, I can barely hear it.
I shush Ricky by putting my hand up, pointing to my ear to signal him to stop and listen.
There, under the noise of the wind through the trees I can hear something.
I try to sharpen my ears and block out all sounds.
Yes!
That's it!
I can't believe it.
I don't know whether to feel scared, excited or worried.
"Ricky, do you hear it too?
The baby!
C-c-can you hear the baby?"
Even in the moonlight I can tell that Ricky's face is a lighter color than normal.
His eyes are wide and he clenches his hands together.
"Yeah umm... maybe we should go now."
He mumbles to me.
I grab him by the arm a little more aggressively than I mean to.
"Well I'm going further.
If you want to go back, fine... but remember, I have the flashlight. Sorry."
I say, smoothing his arm jacket out like that would somehow erase the act.
"I just want to get a little closer, just to make sure we aren't imagining it.
Come on, please?
We've come this far and can't head back just yet."
Against his wishes, he reluctantly follows me on through the woods; both scared more
than we are willing to admit.
We seem to be getting closer to the sound for a while and then it just...
stops.
Ricky looks satisfied; he knows we can start heading home now.
He's happy that we got our answer to the stories of Neumack Woods.
For me however, it isn't enough.
I want, no.... need to know where, if anywhere, it was coming from.
It sounded very real.
Maybe there actually was a baby out there.
Maybe they were cold and hungry.
Maybe they needed help!
My mom had a baby a few months ago.
She's super annoying, screams and pukes all the time, but I would never want anything
bad to happen to her... to any baby, pukey or otherwise.
I follow Ricky back to his house.
We sneak back in the window and go to sleep.
His parents are none the wiser.
I can't stop thinking about the woods and that baby; but the warmth and fluffiness of
Ricky's bottom bunk's quilt quickly cuddles me into a deep sleep.
The lullaby of our snorting and snoring drifted out of the cracked window into the night.
The next morning after going home, I take advantage of my mom's tiredness.
I ask her after a long night awake with my sister to stay at Ricky's again next Friday.
"Unless you want us to both stay over here."
I wriggle my eyebrow at her.
"What's one more kid in the house right?"
I say.
Mom turns to me and gives me an offended smile.
"Don't you pull that crap on me, Aidan Stewart.
I would have said yes, you don't have to try reverse psych me,"
she joked, kissing me on my forehead as she walked past.
"I'm glad you two are such good friends,"
she added before leaving the room entirely.
The school week is long and uneventful.
It seems to drag on and on.
You know how things get when you're really looking forward to something.
Things become a blur with the end goal in sight.
I do all of my school and homework and go about the motions, mentally counting down the days,
the hours, the minutes.... until Friday.
Then, the day has come!
I come to school more prepared this time than last week.
I have extra batteries, TWO flashlights just in case, even some night time snacks and Gatorade.
It can be just like we're going night hiking!
If that's even a thing, which I'm pretty sure it's not.
I brought the game that Ricky had wanted to borrow, too.
We met up and rode the bus to his house, just like last week.
His bus time is much shorter than mine is.
We go through the evening, having what they called Mr. Doyle's famous golden chicken breast this time.
The excitement ate away at my stomach over the day and I didn't eat as fast as I ate the spaghetti.
Mrs. Doyle bought some mini cupcakes at the store and gave us two each.
We played some video games to keep ourselves occupied until his parents went in to their room.
Before long we were setting out into the night air again.
It was cold tonight but in a different way.
It was the kind of cold that my mom says, 'settles into your bones'.
My breath came out in puffs and my teeth are trying their hardest not to chatter together with chills.
I shake it off and pull my jacket tighter around me, my hood over my head again like
some kind of thief in the night.
The vastness of the woods can be confusing; it's easy to get turned around in here.
We pass by our car, too unsafe from the neglect in the woods to make a base out of.
We both have our flashlights this time.
I breathe a little easier because I know we are somewhat on the right path.
I have no idea where we we are going; I'm just walking, waiting to hear the noise.
We are way further in than we had been last time.
The night time sounds of the woods seem to dull the deeper in that we get.
I heard no crying baby, though.
I was starting to get pissed off, honestly.
It's way after eight o'clock, and we are both of appropriate age, so what gives?
"Maybe it's not working because you look older than you are?" Ricky asked hopefully.
He was right, too.
I had been the tallest kid in my class-- in my grade-- since I started school at 4 years old.
I shake off his suggestion, walking further in.
I am just about to give up and head back when Ricky falls to the ground with a thud.
I hear the sound of metal as he hit the ground.
"Oooof, what the hell?" he said.
I double back to see if he's ok and find out what he tripped on.
"Did a root getcha again?"
I ask him, shaking my head.
He doesn't answer me, just begins moving the dirt under him over with his foot.
"Come over here, Aidan!" he yells to me.
I get to him, start helping and see what we have uncovered.
"It's like, a huge piece of sheet metal.
Maybe a door, one of those underground bomb shelter things? " I tell him, wiping my hands on my jeans.
"First a car, now this?
I don't understand, but it's still pretty neat, huh?"
The look on Ricky's face tells me he didn't think so.
I take my right foot and I stomp on the metal as hard as I can.
Maybe I can tell if it's empty by the sound it makes.
If it sounds hollow, there's no one in there.
If not that means it has someone in it.
I was putting my Wolf Scout skills to good use even though I had dropped out years ago.
They say the things you learn in Scouts stay with you forever.
I guess they're not lying.
It sounds hollow enough.
Annoyed and more than a little bit disappointed we start to walk away.
Then I hear it.
Something that sounds like a rock being thrown on concrete and then the loudest scream I
have ever heard in my life.
The volume was so intense that it almost didn't even sound like a baby anymore!
I froze, not knowing the next steps to take.
Ricky takes them for me.
He grabs the sleeve of my jacket and yanks me into a run.
I don't want to leave but at the same time, it scared me so badly I pissed my pants.
We fly through the woods, only tripping a few times.
It was like we ran so fast our feet just glided over the ground, not touching it long enough
to even make any imprints.
I take my jacket off and tie it around my waist the second we get into the safety of his yard.
Again, we get into the house, I get changed, and we slip into bed.
Our events of the night laying silent in the air like a secret that had become too big
for the two of us.
The next morning I wait patiently for my parents to come and pick me up.
I'm going to tell them everything and take them to the woods where the hatch is.
I don't care if I get in trouble.
This makes my stomach too sick to carry the weight on my own.
Someone, some baby, needed our help.
Finally, they pull up.
I race out the front door like lightning.
I start telling them everything before they even get out of the car.
My mother stops mid-step, her mouth hanging open.
"You went into the woods?!
What were you thinking?
Do you know how many animals are out there?
You could have been hurt or eaten up like a Thanksgiving turkey," my mother fusses.
My dad laughs and pats her on the shoulder.
"Darlin' they're boys.
What do you expect?
And I know you both went out during the day, right?"
He says these last four words with emphasis, like he wasn't giving us the option to tell
the truth and say no.
"Of course Dad.
Why would I go out there wandering around at night like a creep?"
I lie as I roll my eyes.
I tell them that I had found a sheet of metal in the ground and an old car that's junked out.
After assuring my mother that the car was abandoned and promising that I didn't go in
it several times, I'm able to continue on.
When I finish, they both just kinda look at me, like a dog looks at a sound he's never heard before.
My mom finally hugs me and says, "See?
That's what happens to boys who go to places they know their mothers wouldn't want them in.
The wail of the disobeyed mama banshee."
She said, tousling my hair while shifting my sister on her hip.
I quickly ask if I can stay again that night also.
I promise them I'll go home, clean my whole room, take a shower, pack my own bag AND run
the dishwasher so mom can take a nap with the baby.
I even promise to have Ricky's dad pick me up so they didn't have to make two trips to
his house in one day.
My mom shoots my dad a wary look; he nods at her and blows her a kiss.
"As long as it's fine with the Doyles, it's fine with us.
Unless... you ain't getting sick of this kid yet, are ya Ricky?"
he asks with a smile.
Ricky shakes his head side to side excitedly.
He runs in to ask his parents about the arrangement and comes out with a thumbs up and a huge grin.
Now I know, it sounds crazy to want to go out there again after last night.
Tonight, though... I have a plan.
I keep to all my promises and once again take advantage of my parent's new baby exhaustion.
Tip toe-ing like a ninja I grab my dad's phone, turn it off and put it in my back pack.
Tonight I can actually record this and show the kids at school on Monday.
Everyone will think it's awesome.
There's a knock at my door and it's Ricky.
My mom walks me out and waves to Mr. Doyle in his car.
I get a wetter than necessary kiss on the cheek, and she whispers,
"Stay out of those woods,"
gives a hug and we're on our way.
I help Ricky take the trash bins out to the road, we hand his mom things she needs out
of the fridge for dinner (meatloaf this time) and wait for the sun to set watching television.
Ricky's family has church in the morning so they went into their room a little earlier than usual.
I make sure my Dad's phone is charged and we head out at the usual time.
Ricky doesn't seem to be as excited this time around.
He drags his feet and walks super slowly.
"Ya know, the sooner we do this the sooner we can go home.
Come on! I'm going, and I'm just as scared as you are.
If we don't hear anything this time I promise we will never go back again, okay?"
Good old fashioned peer pressure; gotta love it.
This time, we don't stop or even mention the car as we pass it.
Our once treasure of a find gave way to a bigger mystery.
I get the phone out and turn on the flashlight feature.
My excitement is slowly turning into fear.
I feel like I could totally puke right about now, but I can't.
Ricky would love to use that excuse to leave the woods and having not heard anything yet,
we wouldn't be going back.
Just like I promised.
We cautiously approach the hatch.
We can see the moon light glinting off the metal from farther away this time, having brushed
some of the fallen dirt off of it.
Not that it made a difference.
The crying was loud and very real.
I dial the police emergency number on my phone.
I tell them where we are and what our names and ages are.
When the dispatcher asks what the problem was I hold the phone out towards the metal.
I yell, "We are alone in Neumack Woods, and there's a baby and this metal door thing.
I think it needs help."
Common sense tells me that an unattended baby underneath a metal hatch would not have survived
over the 9 days from when I first and last heard it.
But it sounds so real!
As we are waiting for the cops, a figure comes running towards us through the woods.
I haven't been good at fight or flight; freeze is more my thing.
We start to run, knowing it wasn't the police when Mr. Doyle's voice stops us.
"BOYS!
You shouldn't be out here, ever.
Come with me-- we need to go home right now."
Ricky's face dropped.
"But Dad, the police..."
Mr. Doyle cut him off.
"They called me.
They are on their way, they will come talk to you at the house after if they need you."
We went back to the house and Ricky's mother holds him tight.
They called my parents too, not feeling like they had the option not to.
My mom more than furious at her and dad having to wake up, get the baby ready and come get me.
By the time that my parents arrive the police have just knocked on Ricky's front door.
The officer waits for my parents to enter the house before entering himself.
His face looks disturbed, like he's seen something terrible.
"Please tell me it's not the baby,"
I interrupt the adults' solemn conversation.
"Officer, did you find the baby?
Are they going to be ok?"
My mother buries her face in my father's chest.
The officer clears his throat and tells me and Ricky to sit down.
First, he assures me that no babies are hurt or in danger.
Then, he starts to tell our parents what they found out there in Neumack Woods, inside of
that metal hatch door.
It appeared to be locked from the inside.
They were the first adults to hear the baby cry besides the 911 operator and Ricky's Dad.
After some attempts they managed to pry it open.
He paused before he said this last part.
He told me and Ricky to leave the room.
We heard though, we heard it all.
What they found inside was not a child.
What they found inside was not a baby.
What they found inside was a very thin, weathered old man holding a tape recorder with the play
button pressed.
He was bare, only dirty brief underwear that appeared to be stained with old blood.
His teeth were also reported to have been reddish in nature with a gray beard streaked
with the color of rust.
There's just one last thing about this that bothers me, one thing that I cant let go.
Whose baby was he recording?
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