(3) Negative, would have no preknowledge of their walking across to the
garage in such fashion.
(4) Indeterminate, may have observed both in similar dress, but expected to
find only one (Doctor Bradshaw), in bedclothes.
3/5/59 Morning
In a motel in Winston-Salem: I woke up early and went out to have breakfast
at seven-thirty, then returned to my room about eight-thirty and lay down. As I
relaxed, the vibrations came and then an impression of movement. Shortly
thereafter, I stopped, and the first thing 1 saw was a boy walking along and
tossing a baseball in the air and catching it. A quick shift, and I saw a man
trying to put something into the back seat of a car, a large sedan. The thing
was an awkward-looking device that I interpreted to be a small car with
wheels and electric motor. The man twisted and turned the device and finally
got it into the back seat of the car and slammed the door. Another quick shift,
and I was standing beside a table. There were people sitting around the
table, and dishes covered it. One person was dealing what looked like large
white playing cards around to the others at the table. I thought it strange to
play cards at a table so covered with dishes, and wondered about the
overlarge size and whiteness of the cards. Another quick shift, and I was over
city streets, about five hundred feet high, looking for "home" Then 1 spotted
the radio tower, and remembered that the motel was close to the tower, and
almost instantly I was back in my body. I sat up and looked around.
Everything seemed normal.
Important aftermath: The same evening, I visited some friends, Mr. and Mrs.
Agnew Bahnson, at their home. They were partially aware of my "activities,"
and on a sudden hunchr I knew the morning event had to do with them. I
asked about their son, and they called him into the room and asked him what
he was doing between eight-thirty and nine that morning. He said he was
going to school. When asked more specifically what he was doing as he
went, he said he was tossing his baseball in the air and catching it. (Although
I knew him well, I had no knowledge that the boy was interested in baseball,
although this could be assumed.) Next, I decided to speak about the loading
of the car. Mr. Bahnson was astounded. Exactly at that time, he told me, he
was loading a Van DeGraff generator into the back seat of his car. The
generator was a large, awkward device with wheels, an electric motor, and a
platform. He showed me the device. (It was eerie to see physically something
you had observed only from the Second Body.) Next, I told about the table
and the large white cards. His wife -was excited at this one. It seems that for
the first time in two years, because they had all arisen late, she had brought
the morning mail to the breakfast table and had passed out the letters to