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118 was originally set well back on the shelf. Some “force” moved the box off the shelf and onto my foot. I was wearing sandals so, again, excruciating pain was involved. I hobbled out of the warehouse building and went home. I took the letter out and put it back into my desk drawer while saying aloud. “I’m not mailing this letter.” Five days later I put the letter into my purse once again. I put my purse strap across my shoulder and walked out to the pasture in back of our house where our three horses graze. There are two pear trees in the field and I saw that they were heavy with ripe fruit. I went to shake down pears for the three horses. As I jiggled the branches to loosen the fruit, the horses seemed to go berserk and headed directly toward me. They’d never stampeded in such a way before and I’d shaken the fruit down for them many times in years past. The palomino reared up and stamped on my other foot. Now both feet again had broken bones across the top eu 1 of the arch. I never sent the letter. I could barely hobble, so for the next week or so I spent a great deal of time on the couch. I had plenty of time to think. I came to understand that I had been attacked in such strange ways because it was time to dissolve the partnership with Jacques. Even though we were a perfect team... I could get people to talk and he was able to record and question further. Cases would come to me and he would know how to investigate the situation. When we started I was green but I learned an immense amount about how to investigate the cases which were always being dropped into my lap. Neither of us wanted to quit the work but the aliens had made it more than clear that I was to proceed on my own and that is what I have done. As word began to get about among the UFO fans and while I was still working with Dr. Vallee, another case was given me by people who had psychic problems but no answers. I thought at the time that it had nothing to do with Barbara Bartholic as told to Peggy Fielding