Chapter 26:
The only art I felt like drawing at the time was the councail. but then I felt the intuition to put devil horns around one
of the sillohetes, I identified him as the son of the devil, and made an educated guess that it was that Bobby guy I had met in Houston TX back in late december 2020/early january 2021. Whther true or not, I'm still not entirely sure, but what makes me suspect this is the case, beleive me, or don't believe me, it's up to you, is that I got a very strong sense of danger that was of the same "flavor" or "caliber"
as him and that pinkamena picture I saw back in Houston when I had just left the comfort inn. The syncronicty that showed up for me this time was a picture of a scary wrinkly figure with, how did the eyes look? Whatever, the title of the video was "the buddahs encounter with evil". I ended up calling 911 in my apartment, in Lamar. Never bring a knife to a gun fight. When the cops got there Ithey suggested I go to the hospital here in Lamar, I just went, I thought, maybe if I had enough medication shoved down my throat it would make the voices stop. I can't handle this. I can't deal with this it's too much! But as I got to the hospital in Lamar, co all the staff, it was the nightshift, were acting a little off. Something I couldn't put my finger on. One women though ayoung girl, could've been in her late teens, maybe early 20s was pretty obvious about it. She looked at me with a literal hungry expression and I got a pang of danger in my gut again. She then left the room though, social mask back on. I asked the other workers how long this was going to take, I KNEW I wasn't going to fall asleep here, but I've been around aliens enough by this point that I was sure if they REALLY wanted to kill me, I'd already be dead. They said they'd know in the morning and to just get in the bed. I didn't, I din't even say "if you'll know in the morning I'll be back in the morning" and I left. I felt strange sensations while walking around Lamar at the middle of the night. Not the danger pangs, well kind of, it was differnt, at this point I felt I was being toyed with and tried to do my best to ignore it unless the feeling got REALLY strong, like it did near the fallen down cross next to The prowers county food stamps building" I truned and changed direction there. Everywhere else I just ignored the feeling. I waited at the police station. Around the morning an officer showed up and I requested a ride back to the hospital, we'd met before and he's a cool guy, I think. At the hospital they said they had to start the process over but the night shift changed to the morning shift and before the day was up, aliens I had met before, well at least one, Jacob, was driving me up to a hospital near denver. When we got to the building the syncronicity on my phone showed up and said "aviators the twist at the end" and I told Jacob about how the world's about to end. He said,"yeah, it's pretty obvious if you actually look around you, but we don't want the public to panic, right?" I was thinking but I didn't say, no, I want the public to know so they can START panicing andtake this planet back from YOU guys.
I ended up calling an uber and waiting by the streetcorner instead of walking into the hospital that they wanted me to walk into. I saw there was an airport, I assumed there was an airport, Denver's a main city. And Jacob didn't complain much he just let me be on my "merry" way. I got to Denver airport and everything was truly alright at first, I saw a demonic statue covering it's ears in the archatcture near bag and suitcase pickup but no pangs of danger. So I relaxed and went and bought myself some airport snacks. I tried calling erics mom, I suspected she was part of the concial and labeled her as one of the voices, unlike david who I labeled as one of the councial and didn't pick up the phone (I was almost completely out of money) erics mom DIDpick up, she said that she was scared about how I'd percieve her. I asked her for money for a plane ticket, she said no. Secretly at the time I think I was planning to go back to missouri and kill some of the"people"that "raised" me, if i could build up the courage and have the guts for it.