Stop me if you heard this one before. You’re driving at night, when you see a young lady on the side of the road walking. She’s wearing a white dress, and typically has blonde hair. You pull over, being the good person you are, and offer her a ride. She has you drive over to where she lives, only to find out it is a cemetery. You turn to ask if this is a joke, only to see she disappears. Now, this story is a classic troupe of the vanishing hitch hiker in ghost stories. However, in the south suburbs of Chicago, you can find that same story with a girl named Mary. Mary is known to haunt Archer Ave in Justice, Illinois. Specifically right around around the area of Resurrection Cemetery.
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