Psychic Whatever.

I went to this guy called a hilot today. He was roughly the equivalent of a native healer, but instead of using herbs and spells he used acupressure and muttered sacred chants while massaging the injured area. He just put some vicks on my left shoulder and pushed a particular spot and suddenly I could not breathe. My ears were ringing and he just kept pressing it. It didn’t hurt, really, but I could’ve sworn I saw his hand glowing green and white. Okay. Right before I passed out. He forced a glass of hot water on me so I could recover. It was weird.