Hal noticed an Native American woman that looked to be in her early twenties. We wandered the entrance with no effort at all. She had begun to come towards her. Hal adverted her eyes, hoping the woman would not notice that she was staring. But she noticed the woman had stopped and stared at her. Though she didnâ€™t get a good look at the woman.<br/><br/>In a flash the woman had come through her, that was when Hal noticed it was a ghost. Her vision blurred and she felt like she was pummeling into a dark abyss. There she was walking home from a friendâ€™s house in an older time set. The body felt like hers, but she felt alien inside the skin.<br/><br/>She wasnâ€™t in her own body, thatâ€™s right; she was standing at the entrance just moments ago. Now she was outside. Everything seemed to be fine, when a man suddenly grabbed her. She protested and slapped the man, but she couldnâ€™t get free. Panic rose in her throat and she tried to scream. Her mouth was covered by the manâ€™s hand.<br/><br/>Next thing she knew she was thrown down on a hard surface, bound and unable to escape. She clothes were ripped off and she felt the man lick her neck. He whispered nasty things into her ear and thrust something hard inside of her. She screamed in fear and protest. It hurt, badly. She felt like her insides were splitting. After awhile, when he finished, something cold was placed on her throat.<br/><br/>He looked at her with hungry eyes and a wide grin. He pulled her hair back and pulled the cold thing straight across her neck. The cold was replaced with something warm that oozed down her neck and she vision goes dark. She feels herself being thrown off something, air rushes against her face. And then there was nothing.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, as she was having this vision, she screamed out in painful sobs; falling to her knees and burring her face into her hands. Her voice hurt, the experience made her remember a similar situation with the groups leader. But she wasnâ€™t dead. Her voice felt dry and it hurt. She must have been screaming loud.<br/><br/>She didnâ€™t dare look up, to see the ridicule looks on the strangerâ€™s faces. She had made a fool out of herself. What a wonderful first impression, they must think sheâ€™s nuts. Hal curled up into a somewhat protective ball, silent sobs barely escaping her lips.