Day 2,120

As far as haunted buildings go, victorian school houses are prime material for a million different manifestations. From cruel headmasters to murdered children - every nook and cranny had the potential to give us the content we needed to go viral.

And we did go viral... just not for the reasons we initially hoped for.

The police thought we killed them and had the public convinced too for a fair while. Until it became obvious that there was no physical way for us to have killed them all at the exact same moment, whilst recording ourselves elsewhere and leaving no fingerprints...

Ryan was the first one to go. We lost track of him somewhere between 01:30 and 2:00 and found his hand near the bricked up room that used to be the main nursery. The police would later knock down the wall and find the rest of him neatly dissected and placed into twenty cradles.

Moe was next. He only went to smoke outside and take EMF readings of the playground. He was the first one to be found, skinned and mostly buried in the sandbox. How the police thought we could ever have done something so monstrous so quickly and neatly is beyond me.

Yasmine would have been next if we hadn't rounded the corner in time to see her floating about five feet up with blood pouring from her mouth. We'd clearly interrupted whatever was trying to kill her, probably the same thing that killed Ryan and Moe and we got it on tape.

The tape that was dismissed as tasteless film trickery and not crucial evidence of the most malevolent poltergeist since the Bell Witch herself. We still don't know who or what wanted us dead in there but the local authorities are in the process of knocking the while site down.

It's been about a week and they've already lost five people to "workplace accidents".