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27 “Tt’s just a tiny little box.” Now they were all reassuring me with their thoughts. “A communications box.” One of the beings took my hand in his. He lifted my little finger. “Look at your little finger,” he touched my fingernail so lightly that I felt no touch. “See? The box is less than half the size of your little nail.” This kind of stuff didn’t feel like play any more. I shook my head and stepped away from the protective semicircle. I turned to stand facing them. They were we -Vete ee et a ea making me kind of mad. “Can’t I just carry it or something? I’ve got to get home. It’s getting late.” They walked to form a loose circle around me. “We’ll put the little chip just behind your ear. It won’t hurt.” He showed it again. “There will be a time in your life ee as RS © OS aD a ey ee ee eS when there will be great catastrophes and upheavals on earth and this implant will allow you to talk to other people Lea. ale. “Under my skin?” Ugh. I hated that idea. “Yes. You’ll never even notice it.” I was then given some sort of vision of my grownup self working with people on a street. There were lots of injured people. I saw myself bend over one person after another, bandaging, comforting, and helping. Somehow I knew that the image of myself aiding injured people was set far into the future when I was in my sixties in age. “T don’ t like seeing myself as an old lady.” I took one a: a. ee step backward. “Never mind the pictures. This is what will happen to you one day but it will be a long time before it happens so you don’t have to worry now. When you have this little piece imbedded in your neck you will be able to understand languages never understood before. That’s why we want to put the device behind your ear.” Barbara: The Story of a UFO Investigator from other universes.”