I used to work in a jail in Indiana. It was built on what was once a cow pasture, and then a dump. Apparantly, it also was a cemetary. More than one inmate and officer have mentioned encounters with a little girl at night. The officer saw her walking through one of the indoor recreation areas. One inmate, visibly shaken one morning, mentioned waking up in the middle of the night and seeing a little girl in his room with a ball. She looked at him asked if he wanted to play. Scared the crap out of him.