In the spring of 2008 my older son was six years old. He would sometimes spending Sunday afternoons with my sister at her apartment, but she lived close to my house at the time. One time my son was sitting in her sofa, which faced the kitchen and the door to the washroom. He was playing a game on her iPad and talking to her at the same time. She was in the kitchen washing her dishes and she went into her washroom to put something away. She came into the kitchen again and then my son looked up from the iPad and said to her: “Where is the man with the hat?”. She said “the man with the hat?” what man do you mean. He replied “the black man with the hat”. No one was there with them. He had seen a tall black man with a big hat and a coat, follow my sister into the washroom and then he didn’t come out again. My sister knew who she was talking about, because she had seem him many times before. This was not the last shadow creature that my son saw in his youth.
