posted on Oct, 27 2011 @ 04:29 AM
Panthera had an ominous dreamworking session with her spirit guide. The Iroqois method was flawless.
The next morning, she phoned the good Doctor Argonowitten and used the codeword "rat" to relay her message to him. He would come alone at midnight
and remove her to a better location.
When Orlen arrived, he skurried Panthera and her luggage to the waiting helipad. He knew it must be urgent; but, awaited the explanation, that is IF
one was coming. He wouldn't pressure. He trusted her judgement.
During the flight to the airport, Panthera told Orlen her dream.
"A panther brought an owl to me and the owl was carring a rat. The rat was wearing a hat, the same type of derby the Professor often wore."
"The rat in the hat is none other than our good friend the professor." she concluded.
"I don't see how that could be, this baby has always been Herbert's dream." Orlen said quizzically. "But, I trust the dreamworking of your tribe and
your ability as well. We'll get you safely to the Offshore Safe Harbour. We transfer in half an hour; then, you can sleep on the plane. It will be
a good six hour flight and you need your rest."
A half hour later, they arrived at a small private airport and transferred to a small airplane. Panthera wasn't sleepy. No matter how hard she
tried, she was still too full of energy.
She watched the clouds and cities move beneathe, like a map that scrolls without effort. The site of the farm field designs were more intriguing than
the passes over small cities and towns. Then crystal clear water, ocean waves met coastline. Eventually the coastline disappeared and there was
water as far as one can see. Only two more hours.
edit on 27/10/2011 by Trexter Ziam because: (no reason given)