Just got a thought.
The word "Camp..." is coming to my mind all the time.
Who ever sent me messages dead or alive and I pick it up, there was some "camp..." involved, or it can be just a half of word, but this is so obvious.
It is gonna be crazy for me, but I am willing to listen.
What I see right now is the people on the plane...not enough air, they kind of worried, but no panic, they are talking loud enough. No kids cry.
I see the selebration and happy faces as well, what they do selebrate, no ideas ...what time of the flight there is no ideas either, but they are on the plane in this mood and the mode.
Went blank again or just don't want to continue for now.
Will be back to this I guess. Still don't feel them dead. Unless death doesn't exist.
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