Sierra is here

There has been a shadow moving up and down my hallway.
I have been seeing someone walking in the hall (I live alone).
My dog Allie has been suddenly jumping up and barking at something
in the hallway.
Today I saw something move in the hallway out of the corner of my eye.
I turned and saw both of my dogs beside me on the couch. 
It wasn't them.
Then a few minutes later I looked down and saw this:

A black dog whisker.  

I thought it was Allies but then I noticed all her whiskers are white.

It is too big to be the chihuahua's.

It is a Sierra whisker.

I always used to find Sierra's whiskers on the carpet.  

I always saved them in a little tin.

Now today, 4 years after her passing - today I find a whisker from Sierra.

Right under the very spot I sit and sleep and live on the couch.  

She is here.  Along with a man who keeps walking up and down in my long hallway.

I live on the couch now.  I sleep there every day and every night, yet I freeze under the 

blankets.  

There is a spirit in this house.  

If we believe in the good - we have to believe in the evil.

The evil that exists in the world through soulless and heartless unempathic narcissists

who easily destroy.

Wael himself once said to me - if we are going to make it you have to help me get rid of this evil thing inside of me.