This is a story told to me by a friend and coworker, whom I have known about seven years.
In about 1993, "B" was living in Albuquerque, New Mexico. She used to rob wealthy showcase homes where nobody was living. One evening at about 2 a.m., she had stolen an expensive rug from one such home. She was running across a field to her car when she noticed about five lights coming toward her. Thinking it was the police, she ran even faster to her car.
The lights were within a few feet from her when they shot up into the sky. She got to her car, turned the ignition, and looked at the clock. It should have read a little after 2 a.m., but somehow it was 4 a.m.! "B" has absolutely no idea where the two hours went, but she looked outside again and saw the exact same lights get closer to her car and then shoot up into the sky again.
From that moment on, she has never robbed or done anything illegal, but she has this odd ability to see strange things when she looks at people. For example, with me, she sees two of me at around age 12. She is just not able to interpret the meaning of what she is seeing.
