I was looking down on the Statue of Liberty, which was all submerged but for the head. This seemed normal. Then the head was slowly submerged. I suddenly realised the building I was in was coming down. I could hear and feel the shudders. I thought of 9/11. It was happening very slowly. Waiting for death. There was someone else there, a woman. I was praying — how or for what, I don’t know. It lasted forever. I don’t remember dying.