Basically when my uncles was a little kid before him two sisters (my mom and aunty) were born him and my nan lived in an old jail cell which was renovated and my uncle had this imaginary friend called George, George was all my uncle would ever talk about but George would never leave the house, my nan and uncle eventually moved out of the house and after that my uncle never mentioned George, my nan told my other nan (dads side) and because she’s into paranormal stuff she did some research on the jail cell and she found out, there used to be a prisoner called George who hung himself in the jail cell