Plane resonance

When I flew from Seattle to Boston my perp tapped into my personal resonance tweeking it for pain all the way. When I could pull myself  up and look around I expected to see people dying and rolling in the aisles. They were not.  because of personal resonance this explains it at least to my own satisfaction. I remember and at that time he had a  laptop a rarity back in the late nineties I remember  what he did even today.