Well to pick up where I left off, I had posted at lunch and just finished my work day with no incident there. I tried to research if any crimes had occurred at my home in the past. I don't live in a great neighborhood, so there have been many violent crimes near where I live, but none of them seem to have been specifically at my home or involving what I would assume is a teen to middle-aged woman.
After work I stopped at a department store and picked up a bag of flour and a blue tarp. It looked like something from summer camp, but function was my goal. There was about a 5' x 5' square of 1/4" of flour in my hallway when I left my home for the hotel, and I also set up a laptop with a webcam in my room. I wasn't able to let Justin know what was going on as he didn't respond to my text and his facebook profile had updates at a bar/concert that his girlfriend's band was playing. I figured he would just hang with her this weekend.
I had a bit of a quiet evening at the hotel with a few drinks in the bar followed with some hot tub time and then drifting off to sport center.
I woke up this morning at my house...in my bed...with the tarp and flour in a mess in my room and near the door, which was wide open.
At first I thought I must have drank way too much, but I only had two whiskey sours...and unless someone slipped me something that would not have put a 200 pound me down, or at least in my experience it takes about 10 more of those for me to black out.
So I checked the webcam with a sinking feeling there would be a problem with the footage.
The hotel i went to was/is about a 10 minute drive from my house, so I would guess it's probably a 30-45 minute walk? I was apparently sleep walking last night, because I trudged into my room around 2:40AM (fully dressed, thanks for not walking around town in your underwear sleep walking me) dragging the tarp around my ankles before I just stand at the foot of my bed and kind of quietly start crying facing my bed (the camera was set to face the door and basically just has my profile at the foot of the bed crying...until at about 3:20AM a woman with black hair, in a dark color dress enters my room and starts shushing me and hugging me while I just stand there crying.
At 3:27AM she lets me go to close the door and lock it. At 3:28AM a low growl comes from outside my room. The woman's eyes appear to glow white and she says clearly, "Go away, you can't have him tonight."
The growling stops and I collapse and stop crying. The woman helps me onto my bed and cuddles next to me until about 4:30AM when she gets out of bed, walks up to the laptop and blows a kiss to the camera before walking out of the room.
I don't know who she is but I think that love her. It seems that she loves me and is protecting me.
It's nice to know that someone is there.
Someone that cares.
I don't really understand what's happening, but I am not sure that it's bad. I would like to get to know this woman. I think that tonight I will stay at home and see if anything happens if I stay up until 3:27 myself.
Whatever in the hallway doesn't appear to be a threat to her. And she is so beautiful. It's like she's an angel watching over me. I wonder why she wouldn't be able to get through the door when i lock it though?
I've got to clean this crap up for now. Flour is quite literally everywhere and I need to get back to the hotel to check-out and get my car.