The night of March 7th, 2008

I am looking out of my window with a pair of binoculars. Far in the distance there is an ugly girl dressed in gothic clothing walking away from me. Surrounding her are buildings made out of gray brick; they look like an old university. She is looking around nervously, and I see that she looks depressed. I look up a bit, and towering over the buildings I see a massive carnival ride. It has 4 giant arms, 2 going in each direction. At the end of each arm is a platform with many seats on it. The platforms rotate wildly in all directions, stopping occasionally before jerking back into movement. The motion seems almost random. I look closer at one of the platforms on the left, and notice a young girl who seems to be slipping out of the safety restraints as if she was too small for them. I watch as she slips further and further, until she is holding on with just her hands, being swung around by the ride. The girl next to her looks terrified. I look away and notice a pretty brunette walking out of one of the buildings. ~ I am at the carnival school. I find the brunette, and begin talking to her. She tells me about what happened, informing me that the little girl was thrown quite a distance from the ride. I follow her up a tower where we can get a better vantage point of the ride. She shows me the platform, which is now covered in crime scene tape. ~ Back on the ground, there is a hot blonde girl sitting on some stairs. She seems upset, so I sit down and try to comfort her. I ask if she's ok, and tell her about what I saw. She asks if I was looking through a telescope, and seems surprised when I tell her that I was only using binoculars. As we talk, I see some police officers walking around asking questions. It seems that foul play is suspected in the ride accident. Suddenly, I remember the goth girl. I tell them about her. ~ I have spent several days working with the police, trying to catch criminals. I even have my own police car. I am shown a series of Polaroid pictures. I see the goth girl and exclaim, "That's her!" ~ That is all.