was my job to get to them in time so that
they would not be killed.
In the energetic realm, she knew my
purpose. Perceiving me as one of them, the
police held this view even though in
physical reality, my part in this did not exist.
Headquartered on the eleventh floor of a
hotel, I had to get to their room before she
did, and warn them.
Chasing me, she was shooting in the
back rooms where no one could hear her
silenced gun. In her perception, shooting me
would kill me, because she was not aware
that this was an energetic realm where
things are played out before they happen. In
my perception, getting hit might send me
into a state of forgetfulness, which could
make me lose the alteration.
A long chase ensued before I was
able to elude her, and find a back entrance to
the upstairs. Not more than three minutes
after I arrived in the eleventh-floor room,
she'd made it, but it was not too late because
I'd gotten there in time. What would have
ended in the slaughter of several police
officers, ended in this woman's death.
Pulled from the scene, I felt a duality
inside because I'd saved lives at the expense
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