A young female patron told me:"Her Mother was Very pariculair about her large butcher knife, she washed and dried it carefully, slowly, placed it in it's usual location in the kitchen....then it disappeared. Couldn't be found anywhere?
A few nights later her Mother had a strange dream. In the dream she was asleep in her bed and near the ceiling a group of men and women in "Pilgrim" clothing were circling, floating through the air and one woman had her Mother's missing butcher knife in her hands!
When her Mother awoke the next morning, the missing butcher knife was on her mother's night stand beside her bed!