I had an intercessory dream about rescuing victims last night...
I was at this huge mansion and I was running from someone evil. I was behind the house and could see the whole of it from where I was. I was in the back yard- it was more like a forest really. There were all these huge sheer curtains around this giant back porch and I was trying to arrange them so he wouldn't see me. I knew if he found me, he would kill me. I think he came out in the yard. Maybe he found me. I don't remember.
Anyway the next thing I remember was that I was in the house. This guy was an older man and he had these girls who lived with him- they were all young and beautiful. I think there were three of them. Each was dressed in a bright color- one in bright blue, one in bright pink, one in bright yellow. (Now that I'm thinking about it, it reminds me of the Playboy mansion). I knew that these women were captives and even thought they did not look mistreated, they wanted to be set free. I went in and I was in this massive fight with this man. I was afraid, but not afraid at the same time. I am not sure how, but I mortally wounded this man. I think I shot him with arrows, but he wasn't quite dead. The girls then took his body and put it in this metal box (almost like a washing machine) and pushed it over this ledge to finish the job. I know it is strange, but bear with me.
I was helping the girls escape. At one point we realized the guy was not totally dead, he was trying to escape from the machine. I opened the machine to see him. He was almost dead, I could see his body was starting to turn cold... he had wounds in his chest. It was pretty graphic actually.
