A good choice Flo. I had to offer the other, but I'm glad you chose being remembered You sense a heaviness as he communicates the last. My time is running out. So let me tell you what I can.
Your outside of a door, number 01. It's a very industrial looking place. You have a bag in one hand, and a note in the other. The bag says Fellini's Pizza.
A memory snaps back.
Mordekai...
Mordekai caused this.
Mordekai dangerous, insane.
Government experimented on him.
Years.
Uncontrolled expansion.
Was not to be this way.
All humans psychic, but blocked.
Blocks personal.
Catalyst removes blocks.
Catalysts rare.
Stop Mordekai, slow the expansion.
Genie out of bottle.
Find a dreamer.
You hear someone through the door, "I'm coming."
A thin man, with dirty blond hair opens the door. He is dressed in a Tie-Dye Sari, and his eyes are painted in an Egyptian manner. "Can I help you," he says, his voice sounding a little effeminate, but it seems to be strangely fitting.
You remember the note, and as if programmed, you read it: "Kuthumi sent me."
His eyes grow wide. "Come in quickly. The master just sent us word that a lost child would be joining us this evening. Please come in." He quickly get's you into what you now realize is a very heavy metal door. The room has large thick pillars, and the walls are covered in a myriad of tapestries depicting scenes from nearly every religion on the planet. The pillars are decorated in an Egyptian style. "Come in. We were having a meditation and healing gathering when Moses channeled Master Kuthumi. Oh, I'm Ashton by the way." You see a group of about 15 people sitting around a large crystal that seems to be illuminated from below.
(so, do you want to freak now, or later?)
