This happened in mid 2007. My friends and I decided to explore Old Changi hospital. It was at night and all of us brought our flashlights. We went in even numbers as people said that if we went in odd numbers, something bad would happen to someone. We went in and as my partner and i walked pass the lift, we heard a “TING” sound and the lift door opened. We stared at each other in shock thinking how is it even possible that the lift would be working when the place was so rundown,electricity was being cut off. We decided to walk in further. When we walked pass the wards, from behind, we could hear voices of people in pain. We kept walking ignoring it as we thought it was our imagination.
Soon, we walked down the stairs and my partner face turned very pale as if he was going to faint. I asked him if he was okay and he did not answer me. All he said was ” faster get out of here please” We listened to him and we went out. The next day, he called me telling me that when we were at the staircase, he actually saw a little boy,pale bluish purplerish skin sitting at the corner staring at him. Until this day, we never return to OCH.