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166 I really wanted to know what they were doing with my son but he was in another part of that place. Their backs were to me. I couldn’t see what they wee doing to him. I said, ‘Please don’t hurt him!’ They told me my son was of very high intelligence. I could tell she wanted to tell me more, but wasn’t supposed to. She showed me a little of the history of the world on a big screen. When she was showing me, a balloon type cone thing would come over me and I could watch the screen. It was all from the past...wars, droughts, floods, murders, burning houses, volcanoes, forest fires. It was like they were telling me it was our fault that these things happen. That didn’t make any sense to me. Somewhere in there they had a little bitty baby crying. At first I thought it was one of theirs, but it was human, a baby they had taken from somebody. The woman alien told me everything was okay, that the mother didn’t know where it was and didn’t even know it was gone. As far as the mother knew, the baby was asleep. I got mad, very 1 mad. I said, ‘How dare you do something like that without anyone even having any say—so? And how about what you’re doing to me, without even having my say—so?’ Then the alien man came over and he was mad. I could tell went with them because they took my son. It was like I was hypnotized. When I said, ‘You don’t have the right to do this!’ she didn’t say anything back, she just looked at me. I felt they were fascinated by how soft and pliable our skin is and how easily it bruises. They told me some things about my family history and some things about my childhood. He told me one thing that stuck in my head, because I always thought that if you could be hypnotized you could tell about everything while you were under. I thought, I’m going to be hypnotized so I can tell about this Barbara Bartholic as told to Peggy Fielding he was mad. But I had not consented. I was controlled. I