After walking around Downtown San Diego for hours Jay walks to a nearby In-tolerable motel and while waiting to check in he asks he asks the manager if he could charge his phone. The manager says there is an outlet down this hallway. While waiting, I began hearing all their voices in the neighboring rooms. Having no idea they were there this event, although seemingly very real, I put temporarily in the schizophrenic column as it seemed too strange to be real and happening. This coincidence happened for several more days in the week ahead.