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Chapter Seven definitely needed help, and if I couldn’t find someone competent to send her to, or to instruct me, we might just be on our own with this one. It also seemed to me to be important to find out how much Candy had read about alien abductions. She claimed that she had never read anything about it, that what she knew was just gossip and word of mouth, but I wasn’t too sure. If she had spent a lot of time reading about the subject she was, in my opinion, “contaminated” as a true “test” subject. I could help her to deal with the trauma, but I could never consider her statements under hypnosis to be evidence of anything. After trying for weeks to find competent help without success, I finally agreed to do an “exploratory” session. As might be expected, in Candy’s subconscious mind, there were abductions galore. Candy was a veritable “chosen child” of the friendly Gray aliens. However, certain elements came up in her sessions that startled her. The abduction process was decidedly not as friendly as she’d thought. The following are extracts from a series of sessions done over a period of several months: A: Oh God, this is weird. (Sigh) It’s almost like I see a dinosaur or something. With little short arms... and its, um... it’s got funny skin... it’s like, it’s like... brownish, slickish... it’s got a real funny face... it’s like a skull but the front of the skull is like going out, real far out... A: Yeah. A: Um... Q: Okay. What’s happening to you next? A: I see this bright light and I’m alarmed... I see fingers like suction cups on the end of them... Q: What do they do? A: They’re like touching my face... Q: How many individuals are there with you? Q: Like a snout? Q: How tall was it? Q: Taller than you? A: Oh yeah, it looked bigger than me. It’s just funny. Q: What’s funny? A: Nothing, it’s gone.