The authorities want to come and get Kelsi. She is young, 3-4 years old. There are gnomes, fairy people in the garden dancing around.
Paul and I are inside with Kelsi. The police are coming. I put on clothes to get out of town. Someone is getting closer. Kelsi gets dressed. ( I had wanted to dress her in a brown bathing suit, skirt and top) They are at the door. Before that a friend tells us to go. (a bit lucid) I decide I need to pretend that Kelsi is not here. The Knock, Knock comes. Paul keeps Kelsi in the cottage bedroom. I run to the front door.
It’s a fairy! She looks like a little girl. Kelsi is behind me. They want to see each other.
Feeling: scared re the authorities and happy about the mystical fairies.