I was floating around like a spirit in a green, mountainous forest, and there was evidence that all had not been well for the inhabitants. Several times I saw the remains of deceased people, but I also kept seeing a young woman who was alive. I felt seen, and so I finally went towards her. She had a piece of paper, and it had things written on it in Spanish about freedom and human rights. She gave it to me as we were next to a very steep drop-off, and I told her I don't think I can go down that way. She agreed but it seemed she had no other instructions, except for "I think this gringa should find a different way down" (back to towns/ civilization).
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