I awaken from another dream involving Hypnotic Haylee. Again our encounter is without any sexual charge, though there seems to be some deep connection at some psychic level. I know we are walking around a lot. It almost seemed as if she was observing my life, relationships. My friends and family are wary and confused regarding just who the hell this tattooed women in long, black hair is and why I am acting so strangely. I briefly see her largely silent boyfriend or husband, who seemed to be very tough, but was under her thumb completely. At some point she is talking to me and refers to me as Alex. I tell her that’s not my real name (so far as I can recall I have never even used it as a pseudonym, as a matter of fact) and I feel confusion and irritation from her.