I hooked up with a tall skinny black cult leader who preached about coming nuclear war and the end of the world. His cult were all homeless people who followed him around.
I discovered that at the hospital they were injecting antipsychotics into the sauces. There was also a large carved stone panel that had appeared in 1988. It showed a scene from the life of Buddha and grew as you looked at it.
The cult leader wanted me to help him design a cover for a book. I went to a meeting with him and lots of doctors were there.