I came back from Colorado in 1992 a lot older than I was a few weeks earlier when I left. I dont know exactly where I was killed, whether in Indiana or out there but when I got there I was dead by your understanding. The thing about killing people in Colorado though is that a lot of doctors hang out there, especially because a lot of us have to have altitude. If I was killed there, there wasnt a need for temporary transportational work, but if I was killed here then there was.
Maybe soon I will know what happened, but what I think happened is that I was killed several times over a short period of time before I got to the doctors.
While I was down they fixed a few things I havent been talking about. Becky was selling off my organs and I think she started with my spleen, but there was also a partial lung donation and a kidney. As of now though I have the full count of internal organs I am supposed to have.
I dont know how many times this has been done for me, this is just one time I am aware of. After that I became less trusting, less interested in fitting in, but still wasnt fully guarded in my actions.
While this means no one is looking to send you away for this one legally, no work of this nature is started until the cause and culprits have been determined.
*in order to avoid a sudden jump in my level of health I was given organs from drug addicts that were somewhat but not irreversably damaged. They are working now much better than they were when they were put in, it may have also been neccesary to keep them on a rolling switch out, as I healed some of them quickly so they had to be given to someone who needed stronger organs and I got a new set from someone who had torn theirs up*
