First of all, I am not into paranormal stuff, that is my sister's department.
Anyway, in 1991, I was house hunting in Fontana where I lived from age 2 to age 27. At the time I was 22 years old.
There was a small 2 bedroom house with a for rent sign, it was on Oleander off of Arrow. I saw workmen inside painting or carpeting, I can't remember now. Anyway, the door was open and I figured the owner was inside, if not I could at least take a peak at the house to see if I was even interested in the place.