Time and Place:
\nYear: 1974
\nMonth: August
\nDay of Month (number only – e.g. 16): During the summer monts
\nTime of Day: Late in the evening
\nCounty: Pennsylvania Lycoming<\/p>\n
Conditions:
\nTerrain Description: Mountains around Williamsport, Pennsylvania
\nLighting Conditions: Evening hours
\nNearest Town or Landmark: Williamsport, Pennsylvania in Lycoming County
\nDescription of Encounter Area: Mountains around Williamsport, Pennsylvania
\nAre There Food and\/or Water Sources in the Area? (if so, describe): Yes, there is a river that
\nruns through South Williamsport<\/p>\n
Witness Overview:
\nOccupation\/Background: Government Contractor, Contracts Manager and Subcontracts Manager. I
\nhave worked for Northrop Grumman, AT&T, Siemens Government Services, and other large companies
\nin Northern Virginia. I have worked over 39 years. I went to Williamsport Community College, East
\nCarolina, and National Louis University. I have a Bachelor’s Degree in Business Management, and a
\nMaster’s in Education.<\/p>\n
Encounter::
\nNumber of Witnesses: Two people.
\nLength of Observation: Probably between 10 to 15 minutes
\nAnimal Description: Heavy buildt with long arms, and hair everywhere. You could not see the outline
\nof the heavy hands and body, but you could not see skin, because of the hair.
\nAprox. Height: Over six feet in height
\nAprox. Weight: Over 250 pounds
\nHead\/Facial Description: I could only see the outline of a head with hair that covered the face.
\nCan Witness Provide a Sketch of Animal Seen?: Yes
\nAny Odor? If so, Description: I do not remember an odor. We only had great fear of getting out of the
\narea.
\nI went with my boyfriend to Lockout Point Mountain. This area is actually above South Williamsport,
\nPennsylvania. It was during the summer, that we made the trip by car into the Lycoming mountains.
\nLookout point is known for the beautiful view of South Williamsport and Williamport. We had an old Vega\u00a0car and it took awhile to get to the top of the mountain. Once we got to the mountain top, we parked\u00a0our car, at this point, I had a strange feeling, that we needed to lock our doors. I locked my door, and\u00a0reached over and locked my boyfriend’s door. I asked him if the back of the car was locked and he told\u00a0me that it was locked. He laughed at me and stated: “there is no one up here, and I don’t know why you\u00a0are locking our doors.” Something inside me told me to get those door locked, and I did not care if he\u00a0was laughing at me. Anyway, after the doors were locked, we just relaxed and looked at the beautiful\u00a0view beneath us. At one point, my boyfriend lean over to my side of the car, and we innocently kissed.\u00a0At this point, my back was against my car door. Although we were involved in an embrace, we both felt\u00a0the Vega car rock and I could feel something pulling on my door. At this point, we both looked up and\u00a0we saw what looked like a large human with hair. I can only tell you that it was dark, and I saw a large\u00a0figure, probably well over six feet tall, but I could not see a face, because there seem to be too much\u00a0hair. Even though it was evening, I remember that we had some light with the moon. My boyfriend\u00a0screamed and I screamed because “something that looked human was trying to open my car door.”
\nThank God, I had locked that door, when we first arrived at that Lookout Point. Anyway, after we both
\nscreamed, my boyfriend started the car, and what ever was looking at us, and trying to get into our car,\u00a0started to run, right down the mountain. I remember thinking that how could a human run down those\u00a0mountains, because of the heavy brush, and sharp wild thistles. This thing vanished within minutes after\u00a0we started the car. At this point, my boyfriend drove the car a very short distance at the mountain top\u00a0to turn around and to get out of the area. All the way down the mountain, we did not see one other car.
\nSo we knew that whatever tried to open my door, was not a human who had park in that mountain
\nrange. There were clearly no cars to be seen on that mountain road. I tried to talk with my boyfriend
\nabout the whole incident, but he refused to talk. He had a better view of what was trying to open my
\ndoor, and he just refused to talk about it. He was totally upset and unable to discuss the issue. This was
\na twenty-four year old man, who spent four years in the Navy, and he was a student at Williamsport
\nArea Community College. I was about twenty years old and also a student at Williamsport Community\u00a0College. We were both students, and we both had jobs while attending college. We did not get involved\u00a0in the college scene, because we were older, and working kids. I want to make it very clear, that we did\u00a0not have anything to drink that evening. It was just an innocent adventure to see the mountain top and\u00a0it ended up being a scary as hell event, to the point, that my boyfriend was too scared to tell me what\u00a0he saw. I am now 56 years old and I have never forgotten that moment, I truly believe that I had a\u00a0guardian angel on my shoulder that evening, because something told me to lock my door, and if my\u00a0door had not been locked, I don’t think that I would be alive today. At that time, I weigh about 125\u00a0pounds, and my boyfriend weighed about 150 pounds. Whatever was pulling at my door was much\u00a0bigger than the two of us. I grew up in Wellsboro, Pennsylvania, and I am a country girl, and I can tell\u00a0you that the North Western mountains around Wellsboro, and Williamsport, are very dense. Wellsboro,\u00a0Pennsylvania is the home of the Wellsboro Grand Canyon, which is about 50 miles long. There are many\u00a0caves and very dense forest in this area. I truly believe we saw something that is related to your Bigfoot.\u00a0Based on the dense woods, and caves, I also think this area should be of interest to you. I now live in\u00a0Virginia and I would be glad to talk with you about this story. To let you know, I am a college graduate, I\u00a0have worked as a Government Contractor for over 20 years, and I am married to a ex-Government Pilot.
\nMy name is Sharon Williammee-Wallingsford, and the name of my ex-boyfriend is Charles Blanchard
\nfrom South Williamsport. I believe that he stills lives in that area, we lost touch with one another after I\u00a0graduated from Williamsport Community College. My email address is: SWallingsford@aol.com [3].
\nPlease note, that South Williamsport had several odd deaths during the early 1970’s in that area of
\nSouth Williamsport below the Lookout Point Mountain. These deaths were reported in the Newspaper. I\u00a0don’t know if there is any connection, but I thought it was very odd. To my knowledge, those deaths\u00a0were never solved. But I am not sure about this information. I can only tell you that whatever was
\npulling at my door did not look like a human being, based on the hair and outline of the body that I saw.<\/p>\n
Assigned Investigator:
\nMike Humphrey<\/p>\n
Priority Level::
\nHistorical – Over 10 Years<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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