In Over Her Head by Elsie Russell - Parnasse.com

"'Bout what?"
"That I doubted your sanity."
"Hmm.”
“Nothing happened the other night! I was so drunk—she
helped me to my room."
“Whatever."
“I know it's hard for you to see, but I've made a stupendous
discovery here!"
"In the cathedral?"
"No, well you know I've been fooling around with these
difference tones, that happen when two or more frequencies cause an
intermodulation distortion upon entering the ear? Well, this extremely
high harmonic stuff is being manipulated by my feedback loop, and—"
"Something strange happened to me before," he confessed.
"With Max?"
"Before he came over, I dono, I was on the bed with my
hangover, listening with your headphones, soft not loud. It was
incredible. So strange. First I floated in all red, like behind the eyelids,
then poof! All white. O, Dio, so beautiful. I dono how long I was there,
but after, in a small moment, I saw... I felt her bend over and kiss my
forehead, and when I open my eyes again she was not there and I could
not move my limbs, like my body was not my own. That's why I had to
have some, I asked him to bring it. Now he thinks I am crazy too."
"What? Who did you see?"
"The Virgin!"
"Hmm, has this ever happened before?"
"No!"
"You sure Ula hasn't been slipping something in your drinks?"
"Not the same at all!"
"But you have been listening to this stuff a lot."
"Yes, but, you know."
"Right. Well, may be you should give it a rest until I sort it out."
"I dono."
"Either way, something's wreaking havoc on our brains."
"Come sleep with me now." He put his arm around her and led
her to his room.
In the middle of the next week, Max cycled over with some
more weed, some news and an envelope for Sandro from Maia. The
two of them were on a plane that night for L.A.
"Maia is impossible these days, she freaked out from this guy
160