A Little Help

To all the readers who might find my story confusing, please reference my other stories for background on the spirits in my life/home.

On the evening of Thursday, 28 August 2014, I had started to notice that Adam, the little boy who is the only spirit bound to the house, was constantly with me. When I sat on the couch, I could feel him touch my face. He wouldn't leave the couch as long as I sat there. When I got up and moved around, I could hear his steps as his little ghosty feet hit the tiles, following me. Of course, I am still not able to see him or any others easily, but I know when he walks with me. I get an urge to run, that's the impulse that my brain sends out, and then I know he is right beside or behind me.

I sent Tim a message that night and told him that the little guy was my shadow, and he asked me if I was ok. He said he had this incredible sense that Adam needed to be near me because something was not right. I found this puzzling to say the least. I was fine.

The next morning as I drove to work, I had the frequent reminders that I had a spirit in the car with me. I broke out in goose bumps wherever I was touched, especially on my head. Which is a frequent thing for both Charlie and Gran Monta to do. They like touching my head/hair. It was around 6:30AM as I was on the road, and I came to a traffic light. There were a few cars in front of me so I was about 5th in line to cross. Happy as can be, I sat in my brand new car and waited. Then I had another car's headlights blind me from my side mirror, and as I looked past the glare I saw him hit my car. I could literally see his car's side mirror ratchet on my car as he continued on until he was past me. I pulled off the road, immediately distraught, and he drove a little ways down the road before pulling off. I got out of my car and headed for the trunk to get my phone, and suddenly the driver of the car (there were 2 more men sitting in their car) was right up against me. Like he was trying to get in to the trunk and see what I was doing. I was so upset. I tried to get past him and he seemed to make a bee-line for my car door. I got there slightly before him and grabbed my keys from the ignition. He was bent down so he could look into the window and he suddenly shot straight up and headed for his car. I thought he was going to get his license etc, and I was so flustered (and crying) that I was battling to get my phone's screen to unlock. When I finally looked up his car turned into a side street and disappeared.

I was so rattled. After I had gotten to work, seen the damage (over R3000) and let people know what had happened, Tim told me that this was why Adam had been so afraid to leave me alone the night before. And that Charlie had not been in the car with me when this happened, Gran Monta was, as they all knew something was going to happen. The incident made me wonder if this was not a hijacking attempt that was interfered with. And what did the guy see when he looked into my car window that made him run away?