2/10 Terrible
THOMAS
Travelled with partner
22 Oct 2025
We checked into Mint House at 70 Pine – Wall Street, Room 322. The elevator code worked, but the door code didn’t, so we had to get a new one from the front desk. When we finally stepped inside, the air felt heavy — quiet, but uneasy.
That evening, the bathroom light flickered every 15–20 minutes. I held my husband’s rosary and quietly prayed. Around 11 p.m., we heard the toilet running by itself — again at 3 a.m. and 5 a.m.
The next night, the room grew colder. Around 11 p.m., the air conditioner suddenly roared to life on its own. A blast of icy air rushed across the room, circling toward the door as if something invisible had entered. My husband turned it off, but twenty minutes later it came back — louder, stronger, and the cold wind brushed against my face even though every window and vent was sealed.
We didn’t speak, but we both felt it — something unseen moving through the air. I opened YouTube and played Kinh Phật (Buddhist chanting). The moment the sound filled the room, the cold stopped.
That night, like before, we heard the same water sounds — midnight, 3 a.m., and just before dawn.
By 8:45 a.m. on Sunday, we checked out without a word, only relief. We still believe Room 322 was haunted — the flickering lights, the freezing wind, the strange sounds, and that unshakable heaviness that followed us until we left.
THOMAS
Stayed 2 nights in Oct 2025






















