Natalia Urbano was in her bedroom with her 9-year old son sleeping next to her. The door was open into the dark hallway. Suddenly in the dim light of the lamp, she saw balls of fire rolling past her along the carpet. She thought it was "ball lighting" and could see they were coming from the direction of the hallway. She looked at the doorway and saw a man of the most common appearance, in a gray well-tailored suit, necktie, and glasses. He was the one launching all the fireballs. The stranger grinned at her and said, "Well, so, let's go!" She yelled that she was not ready yet. "Ok" he shrugged, "then I'll take him," pointing at her 9-year old son. Some part of her in some inexplicable way knew that leaving with the man would be irreversible. So she pressed her son tightly to the bed and shouted, "No! I won't let him go! Not without me!" At that very moment she saw herself outside her body. Her body was stretched out on the bed and from it here was another her rising up and holding on to her son. The man shrugged again, "Ok," he said, "next time." Suddenly everything was back to normal and the man had disappeared.

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