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(Was the girl who was driving, and whom Jane entered or replaced injured? Jane couldn’t tell although her arms hurt. Jane couldn’t tell whether the girl’s eyes were open, and she didn’t know if Bill M. was there. Jane said she was Maisie, worried about Evelyn.
[...] Jane now said that as she worked in the kitchen then she’d been aware of the charged air between the thunderclaps. [...] We talked about a projection dream Jane had had thismorning. [...] Jane has the dream recorded.
(Eyes still closed, face streaked with tears, Jane whispered, “I’m trying to control it...” [...] Jane sat quietly through a long pause, then muttered: “Cracked glass ... [...] Each time I thought she might be coming out of it while quiet, Jane would then go back into the experience.
(Jane thought she had been thinking about a Tam or a Cam, which of course apply to Tam Mossman or Bill Macdonnel. [...] Jane thought she was the girl, rather than an observer. [...] It had been a direct emotional experience for Jane.
[...] This morning after I left for work, Jane lay down to experiment with psy-time, and had a dream involving Tam Mossman; the location of the dream, and possible out-of-body experience, was in back of our apartment house, though, and not in New York City where Tam and Eve live. Jane had no idea of the location of her experience tonight. [...] Jane had the impression of police cars during the experience but they hadn’t reached her yet; although the girl knew the police were near.
[...] The next day Jane put in a call to an editor at Ace Books, after receiving an encouraging letter from Don Wollheim of Ace, concerning her dream book. The editor Jane will be working with at Ace is named Evelyn Grippo. Jane talked to this Evelyn twice in the afternoon by phone, but on neither occasion did EG mention anything about an auto accident, etc.
(At our usual supper hour of 5 PM, I thought I noticed Jane quieter than usual. Jane said she became aware of her mood shortly after the meal. [...]
(Jane didn’t see or hear anything different, yet felt that the kitchen, living room, and the studio seemed different somehow. As we sat in the living room, which was very clean and neat, and well lit now since darkness was falling, Jane said she felt a sort of pyramid or cone effect, directed at me as I sat across the room from her in the rocker.
(Jane said it was “like following a psychic focus around the room,” which I thought an apt phrase. [...] Jane spoke aloud, requesting that if anybody was around they let us see them or become aware of them somehow. [...]
(The colors in the room by now seemed very brilliant to Jane—pulsating. [...] Jane again walked through the apartment. [...]