Channeling Stories

From: Katen Marie Manahan (katen@bellsouth.net)
Story type: Channeling
Location: North Carolina
Source: Form Submission
Date submitted: Mon Apr 28 12:17:16 2008

This began shortly after Natalee Hollaway vanished without a trace. She vanished May 30, 2005. On or about 4 June 2005 while I was tanning and before I knew it, she was in the tanning room with me. She was dirty, bruised and her hair had been cut, but she was alive. She no longer had the spark in her eyes. She said "please help me". I remember mentioning to her that I needed to get out of the tanning booth and then we could talk. She disappeared...

When I got out to my truck, she was there again. She said again to "help her". I told her that I was going home and that I would do all that I could do to help her and she disappeared again.

Once I got home I called my sister Vivian and she came over as she and I are links to each others ability at times. I told her about Natalee and she got a cold breeze.

Again I heard Natalee tell me to "please help her". I went on to the website of her dissappearence and felt the screen where her picture was luminating. I felt an Island through her and then I smelled sulphur and seaweed.

She kept saying "dayla" and I had no clue what she was talking about. So, I asked her again what she was trying to say and she repeated that word again. So, I went online to the Aruban coast and up popped an island called "De Palm". I immediately got a cold deep chill and then she said "Help me" I told her that I was going to try. I smelled dead fish, sulphur and seaweed.

It got silent for awhile and I decided to go out and smoke a cigarette and so did my sister. When we came back inside, we both smelled really bad odors and as we were walking back to my computer room we both walked through an apparation that was cold but had a nice smell to it.

I sat down at the desk and felt the picture of Natalee again as I am able to pick things up from a picture. i immediately wanted something of hers to hold to get a better feel for where she was. I heard her say "hurry, please". She said to tell her "Mom that she was afraid and that she wanted to go home", I told her that I was trying to help her. She said that she had been "targeted as an American girl looking for a good time by 3 local boys but she only liked one of them". She said that she "had been roughed up a lot and that they had cut her hair and all 3 had "fun" with her". She said again "I want to go home, please help me"! I told her "Honey, I am trying to help you please help me to find you". I heard the word screen and I assumed that meant the Island screen and when I pointed to it, my finger drug a part of the Island and she said "here".

I immediately smelled the sulphur, seaweed and dead fish again. I visually saw a section that was not very populated and was shown small huts. She said "help me, please I am getting so tired and my time is running out".

Then there was nothing but silence and to this day, 3 years later almost, I have not heard anything from her.

Thanks for your time,

Katen Marie Manahan