Ghost Ping!
A little relevant to this story, my brother and I used a TV left there by another tenant, but the knob was missing (remember those?), so we had to use pliers to change the channel.
A few years later, we moved into another house. My brother was in my room while I read a story and complained of a bump in his sleeping bag. We finally cut it open and found the knob!! No seams broken, no hole - but it still fit the TV....freaked us out.... We were not nearly as calm as this girl with real human bones in her floor! Wow....
Thanks for the ping!
Thanks for the ping, Bill!