What Happened.

In the previous post I said that I started this blog, because there were signs of my mind slowly slipping. That is partially true, I was in a warehouse in USA, investigating a dead body, it was one of the proxies, he thought that he was following me for quite some time. But I'm no rookie, I know when I'm being watched, call it a  "feeling", you develop it rather quickly when you're in my line of work.

So in result, I was following him, brought me to some warehouse, blood stains were splattered all over the walls and floor, the warehouse was riddled with bullet holes, and there he was, riddled with bullet holes just like some cheap swiss cheese. I come over to search his body, maybe find something useful and then it happens, I black out, feel myself falling to the ground, but I do not see it.

Instead I am seeing a whole different scene, I see a lot of guys in hoodies running, some bearded guy yelling, laughing and shooting in the background. By the sound of the gunfire it sounded like PKP "Pecheneg", vicious gun, its bullets tear through your flesh and bone as easily, as a heated up knife cuts through butter. Next thing I see, is the ground, someones hands going against it (Not mine), dripping blood on the ground.

Then I wake up, the vision was no longer than 1 minute, but I find myself waking up after ten whole minutes. What I described looks like a vision of sorts, a vision that tells me how this poor sap that was following me, died.

Also, the reason for such a long absence, well I didn't say I would update this blog daily, I've been busy for the past couple of months, so yeah, besides who am I  apologizing  to?

I guess its the inner narrator in me.