Otherworld - Episode 166: The Stalker Pt. 3
Episode Date: May 4, 2026After months of being relentlessly stalked to the point of deteriorating mental and physical health, Clara receives a mysterious email from an "esoteric detective" named Marc who claims to have been w...orking diligently on putting an end to Michael's pursuits. Anxious to find relief in her situation, she carefully obliges to his help along with the assistance of eccentric energy healers. Check out our Merch Follow us on: Instagram, TikTok, Twitter For business inquiries contact: OtherworldTeam@unitedtalent.com If you have experienced something paranormal or unexplained, email us your story at stories@otherworldpod.com
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Welcome to Otherworld. I'm your host, Jack Wagner.
This is part three of the stalker series.
If you haven't heard the first two episodes, go back and start from there.
In the last part, we left off with Clara returning from her shoot in Manitoba,
during which she realized that her stalker had somehow hacked into her email
and then gained full access to all of her social media and accounts.
Because of this, he began referencing obscure information about her in the barrage of messages he was sending her way.
That is something that really creeped me out.
The concept of somebody knowing personal things about you that you might have even forgotten.
Not only that, during her shoot, she realized that this guy had apparently flown to Manitoba and was likely following her.
Luckily, she had an entire film crew with her,
and even though we aren't sure where he was or what he was doing during that time,
he never made his presence known.
The concept of knowing that a person is out there coming after you
is terrifying in a way that probably can't be fully understood
unless you've lived through it yourself.
I imagine every moment of peace when you manage to forget about it,
for a few seconds, is followed by a rush of panic as you remember and then realize that you've
momentarily let your guard down. Not only that, it's a very helpless feeling when you go through
something so unusual that you know there is nobody out there who can help you or even really
understand what exactly you're going through. Clara was experiencing all of that on top of the
very real threat of this stalker, the supernatural rationale motivating it, and the barrage of
mysterious people contacting her that were most likely the stalker himself using fake profiles
and numbers in hopes of getting her attention. In this episode, things continue to get worse,
but luckily Clara received some help from very unlikely sources. This episode is called
the stalker part three,
and you're listening to Otherworld.
Is this Bobby?
At its core, the science, you can't argue.
I'm worried about all the science.
Up in the sky.
It's almost frustrating that it's happening.
I'm going to die.
It's limbs were just like wrong.
Everybody moves back into the light,
even if it takes them a minute.
And I got back from Manitoba
is when it started getting really intense.
I remember I actually left in the first.
forest for a week after the shoot because I just needed to take a break. And I didn't have any
reception at that cabin where I was at. But every time I would leave the cabin to do the groceries
or to go muscle fishing or whatever, my phone would start buzzing really intensely and then I would
get like a bunch of emails, miss calls, texts from a bunch of different numbers, either
the stalker's friends saying that they were looking for him or his family.
Sometimes there were just like random French numbers that I don't know who it was.
But my phone was buzzing at that, in that period of time, which lasted maybe like two months.
I think every day I would get contacted by someone.
Do they seem like real people or was it maybe him running these accounts?
Like, do you think that they're actual relatives?
I suspect that it was him for most of the, for most or all of the accounts, because they had the, they were very, very small profiles with like, you know, few pictures, few friends.
I do think one person was real because he had like a more substantial account and that's his friend who said like, oh, I'm worried about my friend.
He kind of disappeared the face of the earth.
I believe that he thinks he's married to you, but I don't know if it's the case.
So that message, just because it was a little bit more rational and, you know,
you could see in the message that there was doubt,
he did congratulate us on our marriage, but he did say, like, is it true?
So that one I had a little bit, and I'm just like, your friend is not okay.
It's just like get him back into France.
Like, yeah, I'm terrorized.
Like, he's, I have a restraining order against him.
And he's, like, stalking me to no ends.
And I feel unsafe.
So please help me.
But it's just, I started fearing my phone.
I started fearing every time I would get a call.
I would just, like, kind of panic.
And my energy would just kind of darken.
And you could see that my mood was getting impacted.
every time that's this toy that we call our phones that are, you know, necessary to work.
Like it became kind of my kryptonites where I just couldn't look at it and I couldn't process
anything that went through it. So I finished a trip and I think it might have even been on the
way back from the trip that my brother texted me and he said, okay, we got like a really big
package in the mail and he sent me a photo of this really thick.
manuscript. As soon as I got back home, I started getting written letters that were increasingly
chaotic. He started writing vertically on pieces of paper and, you know, they weren't making sense
anymore on like with like, you know, pink ink on like post-its and so on and so on. And he was just kind of like
send me like delivery packages full of post-it notes of like descriptions are,
of our sexual interactions and our tantric love.
And I didn't read, I would really just read diagonally.
I wanted to like find proof that he said like, I'm back in France.
So I just like, I would just kind of just came through it and see if there's any information
that could like prove that I would, that was out of harm and it didn't happen for a really
long time.
I think for like, even when I came back from Manitoba, I think for like a month and a half, I
was always looking out the window. I was really scared. And I became friends with the police,
like with the people working at the police station. Because I would so often go there with,
like, new pieces of mail and new pieces of information and showing them, like, this guy is breaking
his restraining order. Can you please send him back to his country? And I think they tried to
look for him, but he was really hard to find. Like, he had stopped using his credit card. I don't
No, he was literally a man on the loose.
He kept on sending me trinkets and, you know, gems.
And there's one that really terrified me where it was a picture of some sort of saint woman with dead eyes.
And on the back of the picture, it said, look, how much it looks like you.
At first I brought them to the police station.
But there were so many of them that eventually the cops just told me to keep them at my house for evidence.
And if the case was going to go any further, then they'd ask for all of them at once.
And I just kind of stashed them in the drawer and never thought about them anymore.
I think over the course of this whole ordeal, I must have gotten at least 300 pages.
Most of them handwritten, some of them typed.
and the information overall was that we had been married for several lifetimes,
I think more than a dozen lifetimes, and that we absolutely needed to be married in this one.
Because I had a mission, a really, really big mission, something about saving humanity.
and that his
own mission was to support me through it.
But the thing is that he kept saying that I didn't understand
and that he would explain it to me,
but I didn't understand yet.
I wasn't, I was the chosen one, but I didn't get it.
I needed to hear him out, and he would explain to me everything.
He used the word love profusely.
He said that he was madly in love.
with me, of course.
He kept saying the word
Twin Flames a lot, which
rang bells in my head.
He also sent me a lot of articles
that were referencing
to writings from other
people. So at that moment
I started thinking that
maybe he was associated with
a cult or a sect who believed in Twin Flames.
He also threw a lot of
names around
like Fia,
Gaya.
I think was a big one as well.
Therisa.
He loved the word Therisa.
I think there's a real-life person called Therisa
that he was also obsessed with,
but in the bad terms,
I think he believed that there was a Theresa,
that was the devil that lived in our world.
But he also talked a lot about the saint Therisa,
which is another dead woman saint,
who he thought I looked a lot like.
At one point he sent me, I think, a manuscript that was 115 pages, you know, with like postcards and, you know, pictures of Jesus and then pictures of, like, dead saints.
He also talked a lot about trees and about how trees talk.
And there was one tree that he had a big connection with.
And he called that tree Alinadon.
And he referred to Alinadon a lot in his letter saying that it was a tree that communicated messages.
from high up and to him.
But what got really scary is that he also said that, you know, he's not,
he loves me way too much to hurt me, but that he's not in control of himself anymore.
He's now working for his higher self and he was going to obey that entity no matter what.
And that made me think that he would be able to hurt me if that higher.
self told him so.
It's such a shame that being someone that's like on a daily basis pretty fearless and very,
very open and very curious how much I changed in that year and how much I switch completely
into like a scared little rabbit.
Wasn't frightened by him because he, I knew I could, I could break his bones if I wanted.
or two. Like, I'm not violent, but he was just, he looked like such a little bored. I'm like,
oh, you know, worst case, I just like, you know, kick him in the crotch and I can just like run away.
It wasn't the, the scariness of the violence. I think it was just very much the insanity of it.
And the fact that he was talking about so much, he was talking so much about the intensity.
And, you know, like, that does fuck with someone's mind when, uh, they know your, you know,
your favorite desserts. They know your favorite song. They know everything about it. It's, it's
violence. It's, um, like, it's an identity theft. Someone, he was, he was trying to, not still
be me, but he was trying to marry an alter ego of me who looked like it. Thank God. A.I.
wasn't real back then because he could have just like fed that into AI and just had like a
version of me talk to him and make sweet love to him you know it's just um now I just realized that
thank God it was like you know three years ago and not now yeah yeah like it was it was psychological
violence a lot more than than physical violence that being said my it was very physical like
the crazy thing that I remember is that I would wake up every night at like 2.11, I think,
feeling that someone was watching me. And it was just, it was strange. I was always like precisely at that.
I mean, I slept terribly. Sometimes I would just, you know, like fall asleep at 2. And then at 11 minutes later,
I would just like wake up and felt like a gaze onto me. And it was kind of, um,
I felt watched and it was on the side of my bed,
but it was really high up,
like higher than a being would be.
And it was kind of, it wasn't because I, you know,
I was fully aware I would look at the clock.
It was always the same time.
And I would feel crushed.
But it wasn't, you know, I could get up.
I could go to the bathroom.
And I often did in order to kind of shake the feet.
feeling off of me. This presence would keep coming back and it was just, it would just watch me.
It wasn't, you know, active at all. It was kind of just dark. And it was kind of like I, as though I was
an infant and it was like an adult looking at me, making sure I was asleep. And that presence in
my bedroom was really high. It was invisible. Like I could see.
my whole bedroom, but it just still felt like, you know, just someone watching you.
It's, um, it's kind of like when you feel like someone's thinking about you.
And it's, you know, like it's, it's this mass.
Um, but it wasn't, uh, it wasn't moving around. It was very still.
And that went on for many months.
Oh, it's, sorry, it's, um,
It's like I had a shadow, I had a second shadow.
I didn't have any more energy.
I felt so tired all the time, not only from the lack of sleep, but I felt I felt like I was being preyed on.
I don't know, figuratively or concretely, I was haunted.
I was being haunted by someone.
and I don't even know if it was him necessarily.
Like I didn't feel like it was his presence.
It was something very vicious.
And it was stealing away my personality.
It was stealing away my joy of living and everything that came with it.
So at this point, everything takes another big turn for me.
Well, when I thought that things couldn't get weirder,
I got one very, very strange email from a man named Mark.
He introduced himself as a detective.
It's kind of an esoteric detective.
And the subject line was like on a man hunts for psychopath, Michael.
This man who introduced himself as a writer, detective,
and YouTuber
who said he was
looking for this talker guy
and he believed that I had been contacted by him.
Wait, is this a real
detective?
I don't,
it's not a real detective
it's like this
he's a ut...
He's like an esoteric...
Detective slash YouTuber?
Yeah, he, I
did look up
this Mark guy.
It was pretty easy to find
information about him. He's written books. He has his own YouTube channel. He has this,
I think, spiritual school where he gives teachings to people who are willing to pay for it.
But the first time he talked to me, he introduced himself as a detective. He explained that him
and his task force were collaborating on WhatsApp to find this guy before he
committed too much damage.
And so that's kind of like
when...
That's when I realized that it might be
bigger than just, you know,
me and this one random stranger
and that there was like this whole
universe attached to him.
Mark,
I couldn't even tell you what age he is.
He's kind of, you know,
those, he's French,
which definitely like the French genes
sometimes has like this weird
glitch where you have no idea.
how old people are. He looked, you know, anywhere between 35 and 60, very white teeth, very
direct eyes and through the few videos that I saw, which were, you know, most of them were
well over an hour long of him speaking about aliens and meeting angels and spiritual enlightenment.
The red flags were just waving all over.
I saw this person.
I'm just like, this is getting into like, this is a battleground of spirituality.
And I really won out.
Like how, where is the exit door?
But at the same time, he did seem very reassuring in the way that he, like, he's like,
don't worry, we'll get him.
And don't you worry, we'll protect you.
We'll make sure nothing ever happens to you.
And I think one of the first things also he said, you know, we'll protect you,
we'll help get justice for all of what he's done.
And by the way, this is my girlfriend.
And he just like sends me a photo of this woman smiling.
And I'm like, awesome.
At that point, I didn't know if I was, you know, getting entangled with someone even
weirder than the stalker or if this was someone who was actually there to help me.
And that's why it was like very, very cold right off the bath with this person where I'm just like, I don't want to invite anyone weirder into this situation.
He did seem well versed in the stalker's writings.
And he said that through the stalker's writings, he had discovered that he had an obsession about me.
I don't know what he thought of this obsession or like how he perceived me.
but I think it was more of a personal vendetta than a valiant's desire to help a lady in distress.
He was getting a restraining order against this guy as well.
And so he's just like, oh, I were working on the restraining order.
He really asked me to talk to this police officer.
And he said he really needed to get my physical address in order to legitimize my complaint.
But I didn't put in a complaint at all.
I just wanted nothing to do with this.
But he did ask me for my physical address quite a few times.
Yeah, was that a real police officer or an esoteric police officer?
I don't know.
It's in the conversation.
You can see it.
I think the name of the police officer is Garcia.
Yeah, he asked me for my mailing address and my physical address and my phone number.
And so, yeah, so I stayed really distanced.
to the whole thing. I basically told him, like, yeah, I know this person and I just get him out of my life.
Like, I'm terrorized and I don't want to deal with this anymore. And I was glad that Mark and his friends had a handle on the situation and they seemed very, very adamant about getting their hands on the stalker and bringing him to justice.
They were basically, like, from what I understood,
they were just trying to build the case
and have as many testimonies as possible
in order to lock him up for as long as possible.
So I was pretty relieved,
even though I didn't want to get involved
and I did not put in a testimony,
I was really relieved that some people were annoyed enough
to do something about it.
All right. We'll be right back after this quick break.
We're talking with Mark.
I realized that him and the stalker had beef that went even further than the event with me.
And so that he had been harassing people or he had been threatening at least one person before me.
And at one point I even got the information that there was a court hearing and that Michael had been sentenced for death threats sent.
to Mark. And what I thought was really, really strange is that, because Mark kept a log on his Facebook account of
the court hearing, what he wrote was that the stalker had been deemed sane by a psychiatrist,
that he didn't have any apparent mental health issues, which just, it was kind of like the,
well, if he's not mentally insane, what?
is going on, like the talking to trees and so on. Maybe he was just really good at hiding his
mental states, but I usually psychiatrists are forms to see through that. So what happened?
I don't know. It was really personal between him and the stalker. Like he worked a lot on
tracking down that person. At that point, I knew that there was a squad.
working to track down the psychopath is how, or I reread the email.
And in one of the emails it says the malad mental, which the sick in the head.
So it was kind of, I think one of the first emails I got from this investigator was that he
was tracking a sick in the head psychopath, just to tell you how much he respected that man.
And anyway, so I like, you know, he kept on updating me on his mission and that he wanted to get him before the cops did.
And at one point he told me that all of the victims of this person were now officially under his protection and his team's protection.
So I didn't have to worry.
It didn't necessarily make me feel better.
But at least I knew that someone was taking him very.
seriously. So this is when the story that I thought I understood started to make an abrupt turn.
First of all, as much as I'm amused by the idea of an esoteric detective, I couldn't stop wondering
who this guy is and whether him and the stalker may have been part of some group together in the
past or maybe even currently. And if not, why was Mark and apparently many other people?
on the hunt for this guy.
The other big piece of news
is that it seems that the stalker had returned to France,
which is great for Clara because he is banned from reentering Canada.
And additionally, this so-called esoteric detective Mark
said that at some point
there was a court case in France
wherein the stalker was deemed legally sane
by a court psychiatrist.
That was the most confusing part to me.
and very concerning of true.
But then again, at this point,
Clara had no idea if any of this was true,
or whether Mark in this task force
were actually another attempt by the stalker to trick her in some way,
similar to the many fake accounts and personas in the past.
Either way, things were only getting worse.
Many, many months have passed at this point,
and Clara desperately wanted it all to be over.
feeling that at one point one of them was the student of another.
I don't know if it's like which way it went.
But they definitely had a falling out.
And now it was a total war situation.
And my friend just got a bunch of quotes out of Mark's Facebook profile
where the stalker would send death threats on my behalf to him
and to his squad of friends,
or at least he did send them to,
I don't know how many people got death threats from me,
but the death threats were along the line of,
he always introduced me as his wife when he sent a threat,
and he's like, oh, my wife, Clara, she knows.
Wicca witches, which are going to suck your blood or something like that.
I don't know what Wicca.
It's WI-C-C-A.
I have no idea what that is, but he said a lot of horrible things.
I don't know who exactly, but the threats were very, very appalling.
And I can't believe that, you know, I was part of them.
Wait, there's people in France that are being threatened by you via the stalker?
I don't even know if it's just in France, but I've, yeah, at that point in time,
I realized that I probably had a bunch of enemies all over the world because
this madman was just sending death threats on my behalf, saying that I was witch and saying
that I wanted to suck on people's blood and like things that. It wasn't just on my behalf,
but he would send threats that were very, very serious. If you let me pull up a few,
okay, here, he says, like, I will ruin your life if you don't kill yourself. Or I have an
intelligent plan and you will never see the attacks. I will kill you with my own hands.
And we have a deal with Satan to kill you. And Clara, my wife, has contacts. Sorry, I'm not
part of the witches, thank God. But Clara has contacts with the Wicca witches who are going to
kidnap you and perform a swell blood ritual. They will even drink your blood. You can
not escape. I know everything about your life. So this is the kind of stuff that I guess he would
send to other people. I don't know. He did seem to have a lot of enemies. So this is just one person
who was very into documenting all of these death threats. I don't know how many were sent out.
I don't know how many I was involved with, but I probably have a lot of enemies.
Were there any other patterns of things he was like saying to people or to you about like...
Yeah, yeah, there was one character.
He was calling her Satan.
He was calling her the devil quite a lot in the texts that he would send me,
the manuscripts that he would handwrite me pretty often.
Apparently, I might not get the story.
straights, but apparently this woman and her mother had been heavily stalked by Michael.
What I read on Mark's Facebook is that he claimed that she stole a film from him,
and he was very upset about it, and that's when he started calling her Satan and all of
these very, very vile things. Having a stalker definitely alienated.
me from my life, my social life. It's not that I was scared to talk about it. I didn't advertise
it either. Just people knew that there was something wrong with me or I just, my behavior was
drastically different from usual. My friend told me that I didn't have any more light in my eyes.
Like I had just very, very large pupils all the time and I was just, I had even like a problem with
my skin, like acne and so on. It was just like my whole body changed. Like I was really,
really wasting away. You know, I would never mention his name, but I did mention that I had,
there was this person stalking me. I couldn't dare utter his name. I, I wouldn't, I, he was really
just, I would refer him as the stalker. I'm just like, oh yeah, like he's, I just got like
another male from the stalker who's just, you know, like he started predicting my death at one
point where he's just like, oh, you know, our death is imminent and we're both going to
arise into a different plane of reality to pursue our mission there. And, you know, like,
started being really into death and about us dying. Anyway, it was really scary and
the unfortunate thing about it is that, you know, like, people lack the tools to understand
what you're going through.
From an outside perspective, you're just like someone getting a lot of attention, which isn't
that dramatic or bad, or you just, you know, like, it's easy to say, oh, just ignore them.
But when you have to go, like, you go to your own parents and you're just like, my life is being
stolen away from me and I don't know what to do.
and I feel like I feel in great danger.
And they kind of just laughed it off.
They're just like, oh, Clara, you're so adventurous.
Like, you always have all of these funny stories for us.
And I was like, no, like, mom, dad, like, I'm, can I move in with you?
Like, I'm just scared.
And they would kind of, yeah, they didn't understand the gravity of the situation.
And it's real unfortunate for, like, even at 30 years old to go to your parents and say,
like, I need help.
I'm in danger and your parents are just like,
yeah, just come for dinner and we'll talk about it.
At the same time, no one can do anything about it.
There's just like, you know,
even the police had trouble getting to him.
He was just this missing person on the run.
People, everyone, all of the social conversation that I had,
I felt attacked.
I remember at one point I was walking in the street
and I saw like a very good friend of mine at the street corner and I just like I hid I hid and I
changed streets and just because I just couldn't handle talking to someone that I loved very deeply.
Just I changed. I was like, you know, a little gremlin like my fist, I would always walk with my
fist clenched and my senses, that's the worst part, is that my senses started.
to recede.
Music sounded like noise and food stopped tasting like anything.
It's like I was constantly sick.
I think like all my senses receded to maybe 25% of their capacity.
I still, you know, if I put a perfume bottle up to my nose, I remember like putting
a perfume bottle up to my nose and trying to smell it.
And I knew that it had a smell.
but it was so
it was so subtle
sometimes it seemed like he knew
this was happening
I do remember him talking about
about me wearing dark clothes
being like oh like
you look like
goddess Shiva that's why you wear black
or something that I'm just like how do you know
how do you know what I'm wearing
you're far away and all of my stuff is now
like triply protected.
But he just, yeah, there was some stuff he really did know.
And most of the time when I would start, when I had like flare-ups and I would like talk to
someone about this experience, he would message me.
So I really felt like, you know, I couldn't even speak freely in my daily life because it's just like,
again, it can all be coincidences.
It can all, I don't know what is true and what are.
imagination. That's also at that point, I stopped, I stopped even believing in my, like,
in myself, in my conception of reality, because I was in the middle of such a cookie story that I'm
just like, I, you know, it must be a dream. It must be like your weird dream. I'm going to wake up
eventually and it's all going to go away. It's just, it's the invisible, you feel completely
trapped. You're like in this prison cell of fear.
and a fear that you can't see, you can't wash, you just feel the weight of something that's following you.
You feel that shadow that is just constantly trying to catch up to you.
And it was dragging me down.
I knew that it had to stop and I knew I had to do something about it.
And so in the past, I had gone to these two healers who had healed me quite efficiently.
I remember the first time I went to see them, you know, I had like a sore hand.
And I remember they had just, they did something in my opposite shoulder.
And all of a sudden, my hand was fine.
And so they really kind of understands the body map.
They always work as a pair.
One of them is a reflexologist.
So he works with the feet.
And he kind of directs the other one who works with the rest of the body.
And he's just like, oh, yeah, it's in the liver.
And then the other person goes and work in the way.
liver even though you're complaining about, you know, earache. But they're very efficient and they're
really good of what they do. I thought maybe they could help with my stress. So I went to see them.
You know, they're a very, like they're a gay couple 68, 74 years old. And it's always Christmas at
their house. And they have like these erotic paintings of Santa Claus all over their house. And that's
where they treat people. So people come in and there's like, you know, like Santa Claus that's
like flexing on the wall opposite from you. So it's a trip and they're also in their own universe,
but they very, even though they really don't market themselves as that, they are energy healers
and they perceive things that other doctors don't. Mind you, they're a three-hour drive away from
where I live, so it is quite an adventure, but I did go to them.
I had known them beforehand.
Like, I had gone a few times to get treated by them.
I even went to have dinner at their house a few times.
So they knew me a little bit, and as soon as I entered the house, I could see in their eyes,
like, oh, like, who is this?
They recognized me, but they were a little bit frazzled by the way I had entered their
house and right away they didn't even ask me questions they didn't know why I was there but they asked me
to sit down and you know they looked at my hands and they they asked me to to open my left hand and they
they started putting things in my hand one at a time uh mostly gems like crystals like different types of
semi-precious gems.
And on this one specific gem,
I wish I could remember what it was,
but I think it was like a pale green gem.
They put it in my hand,
and then they're like, oh,
like, what's going on?
And they're like, oh, that's it.
And they kind of like, they had,
together they have their own understanding
and they don't really communicate
what's going on to their patients.
But they had to, like, unlock something.
And they look at me and they're like,
are you haunted by a spirit?
I'm like, I don't think so.
And they're like, yeah, like there's someone sucking your energy at night.
I hadn't told them anything.
Like, this was 15 minutes in.
I was sitting down on a chair holding a rock,
and they're accusing me of being haunted by an entity
who was sucking my energy at nights.
And I didn't know where,
they got that information from, but they pointed at the rock inside my hand and they asked me,
you know, very seriously and like, are you being haunted? And it's a really strange question. I didn't
really know what to answer to that because I didn't think so. But at the same time, I just started
making the linking all of the events in my head of, you know, me waking up in the middle of the
night and feeling this entity watch me sleep. And I, you know, I, you know, I, you know,
did tell them at that point. I'm just like, yeah, well, I did have a really unpleasant experience with
stalker. And I've been pretty scared for the past few months. So I've had like a really hard time
to sleep. And they weren't happy with the answer. They're like, they point at the rock inside
my hand. And they're like, did this person give you anything? And I'm like, well, yeah, of course.
Like lots of trinkets. And I keep most of them at home. Because
there are evidence, the police asked me to keep all of the evidence.
So it's like, you know, in a drawer in my bedroom.
And they're like, oh, no, like what?
You really have to get rid of everything that this person gave you because, like,
these objects are cursed.
And, you know, whether or not you want to believe in curse objects, I didn't
I didn't specifically believe in chrises or even now.
I do think that there's like you a lot of psychological turmoil involved in churises
and that you can like create your own churises by being scared of objects.
That being said like they, you know, they spent I think three hours extracting this person from my aura.
They didn't call him a person.
They really did.
They called him an evil presence.
and they kind of had like this exorcism, I guess,
where they liberated me from this energy that was kind of latching on to me.
It involved one of them rolling some sort of crystal on my feet
while the other one worked on certain points in my body.
They were talking a lot about archangels.
I'm not exactly sure what they did,
but it lasted a few hours.
And then they're like, yeah, okay, you're good.
Like, you should be fine.
Go back home, but really do get rid of those objects.
Otherwise, we won't be able to keep you safe.
And so I did.
I went back home.
I gathered all of the objects that this person had given me.
I don't think I even dared to touch them.
I was, like, so scared.
I think I used gloves, and I just, like, went through all my drawers,
and I put everything in the box.
And like one of the last things I found at the bottom of the drawer was the exact same rock.
Like that pale green rock that it had put inside my hand,
I had found the exact same thing.
And he had given me that rock.
And I'm like, holy shit.
I was so frazzled.
I'm like, how did they just like flash on this one rock that I find in my house, in my drawer that
coincidentally, like this stalker guy gave me?
So I have this box with the semi-precious gem in it and, you know, about probably 500 pages of poems and predictions.
I just want to get it as far away from me as possible, but I do have to keep this stuff for evidence.
Anyway, so I have this. I need to get rid of it. I don't know where to go.
And I'm like, oh, I'll just, like, I'll drop it off at my dad's, who lives 10 minutes away.
So I walk over to my dad's with the package.
I stash it somewhere far away in his office room.
I don't really tell him that the objects are cursed.
And so I drop off the package of my dad's.
I'm walking back home.
I feel like this great wave of victory wash over me.
I'm just like, oh, I think this was the right thing to do.
And I just felt immediately better.
And, you know, like there's the sun.
beaming. I just feel...
I can smell things
again and so on and
I just feel really
happy. And at
that moment, my phone
buzzes.
This was maybe four minutes after it had
left my dad's place.
And I see that it's
Michael who
message me and I read the message
and it says
it's okay. I
get it. I'll leave you alone. I'll leave you alone.
until you realize that I'm the love of your life.
That's it.
Just those two lines.
The chills that I got reading this message,
having just gone rid of his so-called curse objects,
like, you know, within that exact moment,
I'm like, it's just, I felt terrified.
Like, he knew he was, he is responding to a direct act.
that I just did that very same day.
Didn't, you know, and that had nothing to do with conversations.
I didn't call anyone about it.
I just, I had just gone back from the healers.
First thing I did coming into the house is I packed up all the stuff,
left it at my dad's.
And right when I got rid of him or his influence, I guess,
he messages me being like, okay, message received.
I'm like, what the fuck is going on?
Like, where is this guy?
Like, stop watching me.
I don't know.
But, yeah, it was, I still can't explain what happened.
I still can't explain.
It's like he was almost the way that he wrote it.
It was in French.
But it's as though he was almost amused by the fact that he could just tell me, like,
I know every single thing that you do, any single day.
and I know that she just got rid of my gifts.
Yeah, I, that was the last I ever heard from him.
I, even though he had, it was kind of like his final reverence,
but it was creepy in a way that he said, like,
he insinuated that he knew what I was doing at that very moment,
that I had just gotten rid of his gifts and maybe gotten rid of him as well.
or whatever that entity was, and that he was okay with it.
And I think he was, in a sense, a way for him to get control over this situation one last time before bailing out.
And he never messaged me after that or never contacted me after that.
I don't know how much the healers had to do in it.
I don't know if after that they had actually set a veil of protection around me.
but I did retrieve all of my senses pretty drastically fast.
I think in the week that followed,
I just started listening to music again
and how food tasted so good.
And it could all very well be psychological.
I mean, at that point, I just, I felt very light.
I felt like I had my energy, that I owned my energy,
and I didn't have any more trouble.
and haven't had trouble sleeping ever since.
So I mean, probably part of it was psychological.
That being said, like, whether or not something is true or, you know, whether or not
ghosts are true if they have an impact on you and you have real scars or real behaviors
start emerging from an experience like that, it does make it true, whether or not
the initial thing was sparked by something transatlantic.
transparent or not. But the one thing I still can't explain is that one last message that was sent
in direct response to me getting rid of the things you had given me. Also, even stranger is that after
that I healed really fast and retrieved all my senses, retrieved my, my sleeping schedules,
got back to normal. I didn't wake up at two in the morning every day and I've been good
ever since. But now that I think about it, my dad just went through an immense depression lately
and depression that lasted like a pretty long time that kind of started around the same time
where I dropped off the package at his house. So like we're having this conversation and I'm just
kind of making a mental note to myself to get those objects out of his house to, you know,
if there's any of it that's influencing his mood,
which might very well be the case.
I think this is the time.
I'm like ready to destroy those objects altogether.
After that last message I got from Michael,
Mark didn't contact me again.
And so from then on life,
I just retrieved my usual life,
my usual personality,
even though I'm still a lot more wary than before.
about, you know, talking to strangers.
And my online presence has never really resumed ever since
because I've just always felt scared that someone I didn't want would, you know,
look at what I was doing and either judge me or just talk me.
It's just like that that feeling of being stuck never really leaves once you realize
that people can watch you from afar and the fact that, you know,
even before the stalker had decided to contact me, he had been investigating my life for quite a long time.
Even though things were good, you know, every time I would post about film screening,
or every time I would have to go to a Q&A to talk about one of my films,
I would feel a great amount of fear in thinking that he might still be in the room
and that he might still be able to track me down.
And I do even remember at one point I had to fly to France
to pitch a new project idea.
And, you know, it is made public and it is a big festival.
So my name was on that programming pamphlets.
And I remember just like learning in France.
And automatically, like, I felt so sick.
and I couldn't like I got to the hotel room at the festival
and I think for six days I did not get out of the hotel room
I was so sick I couldn't get out of bed
I had like shivers and cold sweats
and I was just like sleeping probably 22 hours a day
instead of pitching my film
and instead of participating in this beautiful amazing festival
full of filmmakers and I just I think I was just
it was definitely psychological at that point
where I was so scared of crossing his path
or thinking that he might have seen my name
and that he could be in one of those rooms
where I pitched a film
that my body just completely shut down.
I felt very dirty for very long.
Like as though I was like my hands were spoiled with curses
because I did hold those objects in my hand at one point or another.
I think the worst part were the words,
because the words, I can't get rid of them.
I can't just put the words in my dad's office and come back and, you know,
wipe my hands clean.
Like those words are still in my head,
especially that last message.
It was kind of almost evil to say like,
all right, I know that you want to get rid of me, I'll leave.
which is just, it's like a mind fuck,
because after that I just felt washed all the time.
And I just, I don't know if he's in jail.
I don't know if he's in France.
I don't know if he's joined the cult.
I don't know anything.
There's just so many things that are unexplained.
And there are so many, there are, I have questions.
There's a lot of questions that it's just because they're unanswered.
I feel like I lack closure.
on this whole experience.
And I feel like it's not over
because the final,
like the final countdown hasn't happened yet,
even though he told me that he was going to leave me alone.
And so, yeah, it's kind of like this shadow
that's been behind me at all times
and especially online.
It's such a strange story.
It is a stranger than fiction story, like truly.
And it's also strange because, you know,
I've had resent.
towards spirituality because of it, because so many characters in this story were enslaved by their own spirituality.
That being said, I was also healed by very spiritual people. And so in this whole spiritual war,
I do feel like I can't deny the fact that there was a lot of transparent forces involved in this
story. And so I can't unfortunately close the door on isotherism and spirituality as a whole.
I just think I saw the extreme ugly side and the extremely beautiful side of the planes of reality
that we can't necessarily perceive with our senses. Yeah. So even if I feel like the story has
been resolved, I just have, I have some questions that are still kind of, you know,
burning at my fingertips. And I don't think I'm,
strong enough to research it. It's just, you know, it seems like a black hole and I don't want to
fall back into it. And so I guess that's why I'm coming to you. I just, I couldn't, I can't even
see his name. I'm, you know, for me, he's the, he's the stalker and he's, I've, I don't think I've
revealed his name to many people. Um, because I feel like just saying his name would make him more
real. I think that's also why there's so many questions that are unanswered and there's just
at my fingertips, but it's, I can't, I can't go there. Yeah, some of the questions I have are,
well, ultimately, is he in a cult? Is someone feeding him information or telling him to do these
highly irrational actions? Or is he on his own? Also, who is this esoteric, the
detective that contacted me and that Katon contacted me and who had like this cause really in
his heart and you know he seemed to be a lot more active about my own cause than I was um so I wonder
what's his relationship um the stalker and Mark what are their relationship and I do wonder where
he is uh I don't know if he's still investigating my life or you know what
watching me. If he's still, you know, sucking up my energy at night, I just, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I,
don't let me do that. Um, and I feel his presence close to me, uh, too often. And it just
makes me feel really uneasy. And I feel like, you know, investigating the story or, or trying to
answer some of those questions might help me feel more distant about it all.
I mentioned in the first episode that when I first spoke to Claire on the phone,
she was really reaching out to look for answers.
She was of course relieved that this guy finally left her alone,
but she never got any closure and was still living in fear
that one day he might pick it back up again.
In fact, part of the reason she initially wouldn't even say his name
is that she worried it might attract him somehow.
It might seem silly to say that, but the way she was able to finally put an end to all of this
was so unexpected and strange that it makes anything seem possible.
I mean, the police in Montreal, as well as the Canadian and French authorities
had all been trying to catch this guy.
So was this mysterious man named Mark and his task force.
But in the end, it was these two energy healers who did some kind of ritual
and told her to get rid of the items that he gave.
her because it might have brought some sort of dark entity into her home that was feeding off
of her at night. And then the second she got rid of those items, the stalker texts her saying message
received and that he was going to leave her alone. Kind of a last message after she successfully
got rid of him, almost like he saw the entire thing happen. That is so strange and I have no real
answers for it. I know for a fact he was not in Canada at this point. He also no longer had
access to her email or social media. So maybe it was just a coincidence, but it really didn't seem
like it. Even though Clara was relieved, things had stopped, she never got any answers about who
this guy was, why he was doing it, whether or not he was in some sort of larger group, who
who this esoteric detective was and the task force,
whether or not they also were part of some larger group in the past along with the stalker.
And I think most importantly, where did the stalker go?
Where was he now?
And was there a chance he might show up again one day?
On our first phone call, I told Clara that I would be happy to look into this and help her find these answers
and try to find out anything I could about this man,
essentially that I would stalk the stalker.
And in part four, the final episode of the series,
we finally get some answers.
This has been The Stalker, part three,
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