Eleven
A lot all at once. Like, really terrible stuff. I can't see anybody's faces except the one girl. I'll never forget her face, now, for the rest of my life... Either some really crazy shit went down when I was gone and it's backlog and my visions are, like, really jetlagged or something, or...some really crazy shit is about to go down very soon and there's a lot of people involved.
There's a lot of blood and bodies, a lot of destruction (are there people here that have super strength or something...? I'm getting stuff with people being thrown around like rag dolls); there's still fire, but the fire one, I think I finally figured out (I can't not have) because it's someone being burned alive. ...she was in a lot of pain and I felt that one.
The earlier you said he can't help me...if he can't, you probably can't, huh?
I decided I'm leaving Lawrence. I don't know for how long but I do know I'm already in the process of packing. I think it's the only way.