I was a new missionary and a member gave this three ring binder to my trainer full of church history things he had collected.

My trainer was well versed and knew a lot of church history. A member in our ward figured this out by some of his comments at church in priesthood. The member thought he would find his three ring binder of collectibles very interesting.

My trainer thumbed through it one night and said never look in that binder and I’ll get it back to brother “so and so” next week.

Well my trainer got transferred and it just stayed on our desk. My new companion reads a note from my trainer giving him a update on the area and also says in this note “get this binder back to brother so and so ASAP” and to not let me read it.

My new companion starts flipping through it one night while we are doing “A/B planning” and within moments a evil presence entered the room, stands there looking at my companion for a moment and then realizes I can see him and looks at me, and walks into our bedroom.

I froze, it was as if you could cut this yucky evil feeling of tension with a knife it was so thick. My companion turns around to me scared and says “did you feel that?” with a cold look on his face. I replied yes, but did you see it?

To this day I still remember exactly the image I saw, how it moved and what it looked like.

It was a Black silhouette, but instead of a shadow, it was more three dimensional and for whatever reason I knew it was a man.

The only thing I can remember from the three ring binder is that it was red. it looked like a copies of a newspaper articles in plastic sheets and one them was of a cartoon of a salamander that my trainer showed me and laughed and said “this is such crap”, but who knows what all the other pages had.