The others around me seemed completely passive, but lucid. The woman put down her pen, got up and walked towards us. I started to panic, and I felt that whatever was going to happen next was not going to be pleasant. She walked over to a a very large gentleman in our group, and picked him up off the ground with no effort at all! I was dumbfounded, as there was no way a woman of her size would be able to lift 250 pounds. This was not a human entity before us, and it again confirmed that something very bad was going to happen to us all. The fact that he didn't even struggle made me feel that there was some sort of mind control going on, or that that his passivity was drug induced. Either way, it was not good. She took him into her office, and shut the door.
That's when the screaming began. Only one of the others besides myself seemed to be alarmed by this, as he was the only one who noticed my reaction to the man's cries of distress. I then realized that the screams were coming from the direction of a window in the room we were in. We went over to the window to see if we could see what was causing all of the commotion,
What we saw, was horrifying. The man was lying on the floor, his body twitching and convulsing uncontrollably. The gentleman next to me looked at me, and spoke to me telepathically. He said let's help each other, work as a team to overtake her, as we were obviously stronger than him, as our minds have not been able to be controlled. I nodded in agreement.
At that moment, the door swung open, and the woman entered the room. She looked right at me. Oh God no, not ME! My co-conspirator jumped in between us, but she was able to grab my arm with one hand, and fling him across the room like a rag doll with the other. He then got up, and tried to run over to me, but when I looked at him, it was like his legs were made of lead, and he struggled to take just one step.
The woman then tried to get into my mind to control me, and a battle of consciousness ensued. I tried to avoid eye contact, but she was mentally stronger than me, and she forced me to look at her. At that point, I felt myself slipping away, succumbing to her will.
I woke up, my heart pounding out of my chest, gasping for air...