(He is talking about the strange light in their house. He tells the beginning of the story at the end of tape.)
IT HAD GONE RIGHT DOWN AND INTO MY FATHER’S STUDY AND NEVER OPENED THE DOOR. My father said there was nothing to that. But there was a peculiar odour like ozone all through the house. And my father could smell that. So he went down kind of easy and opened up the door of his study but nothing was in there. So they said: ‘you must have had a nightmare.’ But I hadn’t. But they went back to sleep. So pretty soon I saw the light again and it came right back and took a good look at me. But I didn’t holler this time. So it went on a little further then turned to look back at me.
So I let out a squawk and my folks came running just in time to see the light disappear where the two huge doors were. So something came in that house. Something walked up that stairs and it wasn’t a good spirit necessarily, because it didn’t do anything good. About two weeks later my grandmother was there and she saw this thing. And she god kind of hysterical and let out a scream. That woke me up and the thing turned around, went back down the stairs and out the door.