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went. Less than two hours after we arrived, Grandy had a stroke in front of us and died. Barbara listened to Ted describe the scene, and as he relived the events, his memory strengthened. He said once again that he had always felt some guilt about his grand- mother’s death. “T kept thinking that something I did caused it,” he fin- ished. “What made you feel that?” “T guess because of what happened during the night. She was trying to protect me.” “Let’s get it all out,” Barbara said. “Go back and look at the situation.” ‘This reptilian man was talking about me, when we first got there. It had something to do with my being, and with the other group that had had contact with me. I’m not sure who the other group is. They wanted my soul, and Grandy pro- tected me. She said, ‘Jesus will not allow you to touch this child or take him.’ That’s when he told her she would die.” “Move back to where they’re putting the gown on her,” Barbara suggested, hoping that Ted’s recollections would be clearer and more complete, now that he had begun breaking through the screen sequence. “What is the truth? Tell me the truth about what is taking place. Remove all the blinders, all the veils of deception.” Ted’s chest began to heave. “Oh, no!” he whispered in fright, shaking and panting for breath. “I don’t want to look at that any more!” “You don’t have to look any more,” Barbara assured him soothingly. “T don’t have to look,’ he whispered even more fearfully, “because I know, I already saw.” Barbara led him into a more serene state of mind, remind- ing him of the protective energy he had built around himself. At last he began to breathe more normally, listening to her soft words. “The reptilian man was wanting to have intercourse with her,” Ted said, once he was able to speak again with any con- trol. His voice was more sure, yet tinged with a deep note of Masquerade of Angels 234 sorrow and resignation. “But she wouldn’t allow it. She told him she only did that with her husband, and he was dead. So they brought in the grandfather, and he was having sex with her. But when he got off her, it wasn’t him, it was a reptilian man. And that’s when she intervened. They wanted me next, I don’t know, but I think it was sexual. That’s when she jumped in front and blocked the reptilian man. They were arguing, and he told her she would die for that. And she did.” “Tt didn’t seem to matter that she was older?” Barbara asked, referring to the sexual activity. “They told her they could make her young again.” “Can you describe the situation more completely? How did they do it to her? Was it just the one?” “There were several in the room, as well as the one with the hood who had been holding me back. I never saw his face very clearly, but when he turned it looked pasty white.” “Did they have her on a table or standing up?” “Standing up, but leaning back on something like a mov- able table.” “Do you want to see the rest?” Barbara asked cautiously. “Remember, you said he started coming toward you?” “Yeah, he wanted me for some reason.” “Do you want to go back and find out?” “Yes,” Ted sighed, “‘let’s go back.” Barbara returned him to a deep concentration and then asked him to look at the scene again. “What is your grandfather doing while intercourse is tak- ing place?” she asked. “Is he aware?” “He was doing the raping,” Ted tried to explain, “but it wasn’t really him. When they brought him in, he took her in his arms and started making love to her. They removed her gown, and she was immobile, not speaking. But when they were finished and he turns around, I can see him. It isn’t my grandfather, it’s the reptilian man.” “Backtrack a minute,” Barbara suggested, “back to where they were telling her about the herbs.” “They were talking to her because she knew a lot about herbs. He tells her that he’s got some herbs. Oh,” he paused, Masquerade of Angels 235 The Light - Twenty-Three The Light - Twenty-Three