Woman goes out of her body, and her husband later told her he saw her appeared as a ghost

At a hospital a woman has an NDE, and goes out of her body. She describes specifically where she traveled during this experience. After the experience, her husband corrobroated her account, and stated that he saw her at this same location, but appearing as a spirit. Here's part of her account:

At some time during the surgery I found myself in a long black hallway. I was moving uncomfortably fast. I didn't seem to have legs or feet to stop myself with. I saw a light. I went toward it. I thought perhaps if I concentrated on turning that I could turn into the room where the light was. It worked. The next thing I knew, I was staring out over the Mississippi River. It was getting dark. Cars had their lights on. The bridge separating Iowa and Illinois had cars stopping to pay the toll. I thought that I should go down, peek in the window of the car, and if folks screamed I would know that I was a ghost. Then I remembered what "the guy" had said. I don't know the rules.

I thought, "What if I get stuck out on the Mississippi River and am a ghost forever--frightening folks in order to stave off boredom?"

I decided to turn around. If I passed through something solid, I would know that I really was a ghost. I turned around and saw a window with molding.

My husband told me later that a light was on in that room because it was a makeshift waiting room that a nurse had told him to wait in. It was on the fourth floor of the old Burlington hospital by the river. If you looked down from the fourth floor you would see that toll bridge. It's really kind of freaky to think that this really happened. The building is no longer a hospital, but every time I cross that bridge I look up at the fourth floor of that building.

My husband saw me float through that room and right through the window. He said I looked like "fuzzy TV reception". Years later he saw white satin pajamas and said that I had looked like I was dressed in white satin when I went through the window. He said he looked at the clock in the room so that he would remember what time I died. It said eight o'clock.
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