On a dark morning in September 2006, Miguel Vargas arrived for work at a Brooklyn restaurant called Sweetwater. He unlocked and lifted the security gate, took two steps inside and saw a woman in profile walking across the dining room toward a basement stairwell.
She was middle-aged with gray hair and dressed in white, like a wedding dress, he said, but not one from this century. And she appeared corporeal, �normal,� Mr. Vargas said, not nebulous or translucent like on television.
�I knew it was a ghost when I saw it. I said, �O.K., that�s it.� And I walked away.� For the next half-hour he stood outside, trembling. When Mr. Vargas, a porter at the restaurant, told his bosses, they laughed.
Yet the previous porter had quit in a panic, restaurant employees said. He was napping on a table in the basement and claimed to see �the devil� standing over him. And other employees at this American bistro in Williamsburg have reported strange happenings: music turning on without explanation; lights flickering; odd patches of luminescence in the basement; and the feeling of being watched by an unseen presence.
Then there was a nerve-racking episode a few weeks ago. While digging up the dining room floor to reinforce support beams, workers unearthed a burial site containing a three-inch stone statue of the Madonna and child, a tiny gold ring, a pair of children�s brown Mary Jane shoes and bone fragments that the restaurant�s owner, Nina Brondmo, described as �probably from a small animal.�
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