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69 according to them, and he had a number of questions. He expressed a desire to see the tapes. I told him I wasn’t sure because we weren’t supposed to show the tapes to anyone watt. 2. AN L8H until Bo and Peep gave us permission. He was amazed that Bill and I had been able to film the followers had been “roughing it” by camping out near Lake Keystone in Oklahoma, just a few miles west of Tulsa for all those weeks. leaders of their group had always refused any interviews. He had written about them in his latest book, Messengers of Deception. We discussed the fact that most of the members of the Bo and Peep group were professionals of one sort or another, who had given up high level jobs or left wealthy families to follow these two people. Finally, when it was clear that we could not talk undisturbed, we left the crowded air-conditioned hotel and walked outside into a tidal wave of heat and humidity. We stopped and without a word, we embraced. I felt terribly strange. We returned almost immediately to the hotel and a participant called to him, “Jacques, limo waiting.” “I'll see you again.” He said to me. “Yes.” was my only answer. I was devastated by my feelings for this man. I went to my room and sat in a half lotus position meditating for two hours. I didn’t want to lose the feelings that engulfed me. I didn’t want anything to disrupt the purity of my emotions. I was so very sure. Here was the man from the piano. As I meditated he was arriving at the St. Louis Airport to return to San Francisco. He saw the billowing, roiling, lowering, strange looking, clouds moving in to St. Louis. He told me later that he had had them replicated in the Par nm Barbara: The Story of a UFO Investigator self-designated extraterrestrials for hours and days on end. He was astounded to hear that they and some of their He told me he had written them numerous times but the movie, Close Encounters.