In the spring time the deceased were removed, when the ground would thaw enough to bury them. There was nothing unusual about this practice here, until one fateful spring.

When revolutionary soldiers arrived to remove the dead, they were shocked at their discovery. They found the bodies stacked neatly right where they left them, laying down on their backs with their arms to the side.

Except for one.

One of the bodies was discovered on its stomach at the base of the stairwell, an arm reaching out onto the steps as if he had been trying to escape.

Early that winter, believing he was dead, soldiers accidentally put the wounded and unconscious man among the deceased and locked him in the basement.

Legend has it, that the spirit of the soldier still can’t seem to find his way out of the Logan Inn.

Today, guests and staff often report seeing the apparition of a man in a Revolutionary War era uniform, wandering the narrow halls of the Logan Inn.

Other’s have even heard a shallow voice at night whispering, “I’m not dead.”

The Logan Inn is known for more ghosts than just the soldier. There’s a ghost by the name of Emily who supposedly lived and died in room six, which is now a popular go-to spot for ghost-hunters.

A little girl is also said to haunt the building. She may have made an appearance in 1946 at the annual street fair held in the parking lot. Several people at the fair heard the loud uncontrollable screaming and weeping of a child. A small crowd had gathered to try and locate the source of the crying, but no child was found.