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Chapter Seven chaos and anarchy. If we are, as Charles Fort was wont to say, “property”, if we “belong” to some race of advanced beings who use us for food and resources, then there is no point to anything we believe in at all. It is all a lie; a sham; a grand illusion; an enormous cosmic fraud. Who can live with that thought? But following the clues, based on my work with spirit release and exorcism, I had an idea about why the purported aliens really wanted human beings. It had nothing to do really with regenerating their race by stealing embryos or using human beings in their version of Hamburger Helper. From reading the cases, from the information about Candy’s supposed alien abductors, I had the idea that their food was a type of energy: the energy of emotion. The stories told about a “gazing process”, where the abductee was subjected to a sustained and intense eye contact that generated a form of “life review”. This drew forth extreme emotional response as the chief feature of the experience, and afterward, the victim often became ill, feeling drained or depleted in a significant way. But this did not explain certain other reports filtering out here and there about aliens feeding on human blood, or bathing in ghastly vats of body fluids and parts to “absorb” nutrients. If they were creatures that fed on energy, what were they doing partaking of material nourishment, no matter how the process was accomplished? So there was no answer. Only clues to be followed. Again, there were more questions in my mind than answers.