Ha! I will tell her. There's more to that particular story too. I don't usually "see" stuff - I feel it, but in that hotel bathroom I kept seeing shadows in the mirror out of the corner of my eyes. My friend ran out screaming. What he said he saw was people getting sliced up and a river of blood flowing into the drain in the floor.
This same friend also mentioned on a number of occasions that the more emotional someone was, the louder their mind was. We once pulled up to a gas station on the outskirts of L.A. and he started bugging out and said to just get the fuck out of there. He said the attendant killed his wife and that his thoughts were screaming out in guilt.
Trippy dude. But like Ivy said, he did take a lot of "trips". lol