Room 1604
A horrific story that actually happened
The story began on January 5, 1935, when a person named Ronald Owen came in to book a room in a hotel in Kansas City.
The man from Los Angeles had brown hair, had a scar on his scalp, and had no bags or luggage, only a brush, comb, and toothpaste..!
The man lived in room №1604, and one of the female workers in the hotel went to clean the room, but the man had signs of extreme fear and was sitting on the bed in a state of fear, with all the room curtains closed.
After the worker finished cleaning the room, the man asked her to leave the room door open because he was waiting for one of his friends. Indeed, the lady left the door open and went to get the towels, and when she came back, she found the door closed and found Ronald putting a sign on it that said I will be back in 15 minutes, you have to wait.
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And the worker went to the room in the morning and because she found the door closed from the outside and expected that the man had gone out, but when she entered, she found him inside with another person who closed the door from the outside.!
Ronald was sitting in the middle of the darkness and then the phone rang, Ronald answered nervously and said I don’t want food, I just finished breakfast, and on the same day, the taxi driver informed the police that someone had taken the taxi with him and said that he was going to kill one of them tomorrow.
The driver recognized the passenger with him, and it was the same man, Ronald, and when the worker returned to the room with the towels, as soon as he touched the door, a harsh sound appeared and expelled her from the place. He may have been tortured.
When the police asked him about the perpetrator, he said that he fell from the bathtub and no one did anything to him but his clothes were missing, and the strange thing is that the man was not named Ronald and that the owner of the name had died in a hospital and was buried in a public cemetery.
Strangely enough, a call came from an unknown person to delay the burial for a proper funeral. In 1936 AD, an old lady came and said that the unknown was her son, Artemis Ogletri, and to this day the events are still very mysterious and vague, and no one knows what happened in all these very vague mysteries.
