It began one morning I was watching cartoons and eating my cereal when I saw a white figure go past the window. I watched for a few minutes out the window and I didn't see nothing. A few minutes later at the corner of my eye I saw a little Indian boy. I was afraid to acknowledge that it was there. So I tried to ignore it. But I kept looking at the corner of my eye he was there. So I got up and told my Aunt what I just saw she laughed and said that there is an old Indian burial ground behind us. She told me not to worry. So right before this Indian boy would appear that white figure would appear. So I never mentioned no more to anybody and I just ignored him. One night I was driving with my boyfriend down a dark county road. Nothing scary since I am use to the country. My boyfriend and I were just talking when all of sudden a black dog appeared in the road then I heard a thump. I screamed and my eyes started to water cause I thought I just killed the dog. I made my boyfreind get out and check on on the dog and he said there was nothing there that the dog must have ran off. I was pretty upset after that. So we didn't say much to each other until I stopped at the gas station. There was a black dog in the parking lot. It kept starring at us. My boyfreind said that couldn't be the same dog but he said that it was giving him the creeps. As I pulled out of the gas station I saw the dog in my rearview mirror just starring at us. So we continued down the road still not talking much and we see the same black dog and its just looking at us. As soon as I get right up on it, it ran out in front of me. This time I didn't stop right away. Then I turned back and made my boyfriend get out and check on the dog. Now as I turned around we see the dog lying on the side of the road. My boyfriend get out and the dog gets up on all fours and starres at him. He gets in the car and tells me to go. But I couldn't, I was watching the dog. The dog was just a plain black lab and he looked healthy, nothing scarey about his looks. So I slowly pulled off and we began to discuss if this was the same dog all three times. Soon I arrived at my house and he got in his car and parted. As I got into the house I see the white figure and as usual I just ignored it. I proceed into my bedroom and I see the little Indian boy lookin at me through my window. I smiled and got into bed. I woke up and to my surprise the indian boy was still there. He looked concerned and he beckoned me in a weird way to follow him. I decided to check out the Indian burail ground. So I got directions from my Aunt and I proceeded into the woods. Now I have walked these woods several of times and never had I've been scared. As I got into the path where the burail ground was at I got this feeling like something was follwoing me. I live on a 30 acre farm that is adjecent to the 120 acre sacred ground is. So I'm sure there was no one who just happen to be hanging out in the middle of the woods. As I get to the burail gound there isn't much to see since its just a hill with sum rock formation on top. So I sat there (beside the hill) and was just thinking about life. When I heard this yelping sound and then I heard somone hollaring. I was scared as shit. I didn't know if I should run home or try to help. Then the white figure appeared and a few seconds later the Indian boy appeared and he looked upset. Now I've only seen the Indian boy while I was in the house and he was lookin in. But I saw standing there looking at me and then looking to the right of him. I stood there in shock and he started to walk toward the sounds and kept looking at me to follow. I followed. Why I have no clue because my first reaction was to run home. So I followed him to this little rut that use to be an irrigation pond. (It was drained once they realized that there was an Indian burail gound there.) I could hear young boys talking and I heard them say something about fire. As I appeared into the rut I saw 3 young boys pouring lighter fluid all over a black lab that was tied like a roast pig. The dog was still alive and she was yelping. The Indian boy who was on the other side of the rut looked at me with such sad eyes. I really was scared because I didn't know what to do. I finally got enough courage to yell. I can't remember exactly what I yelled but it was something like what the hell do you think you are doing. Two boys ran and jumped on their bikes while the other one just looked at me with his evil eyes. He looked like he dared me to come down to him. Then right at that moment the Indian boy caught my eye. He was heading down into the rut. Then I heard a four wheeler coming and the boy just stood there looking at me. I figured he was going to run but he didn't move. Then there was a gentleman that came up to me on the four wheeler and told me to get off his property and that I was trespassing. I apologized and I told him what I heard with the yelping. As he looked in the rut he asked the little boy and me if we had seen his daughter. Both saying no, he then told the boy to untie the dog. The boy refused. He called the police and asked me to stay until they got there. He said he was looking for his daughter and that she has been missing since last night. After the police arrived they went down and untied the dog arrested the little boy. The dog was barely moving and I heard a muffled cry as the police began to climb out of the rut. Then thats when I saw the little Indian boy kneeling down into a tunnel. I told the police that there was something in the tunnel. As they went to look they found the mans 6 year old daughter who was tied up and gaged. She was raped several times and was in the hospital for mulitple wounds. After this ordeal I have never seen the little Indian boy, the white figure nor have I experienced any other weird situations with the black lab. As I finally got enough nerve to tell the father what had happen. He believed me and said that spirits work in ways that him or I can't explain.