BARBARA: The Story of a UFO Investigator - Exopolitics Hongkong

Barbara: The Story of a UFO Investigator 21
round room. I was surrounded by the unseen visitors. I
could hear their unspoken demands. I was just six but I
knew what they were telling me to do wasn’t right. I felt
heat rising in my cheeks.
“But I don’t want to take off my dress,” I looked for the
being who spoke to me but saw no one. “Not in here. Not
in front of everyone. Mama says I should only take off my
dress in my bedroom or in the bathroom. I’m not a baby
anymore.”
The words being spoken into my mind soothed me
somewhat and in seconds, before I realized what had
happened I stood dressed in only my white cotton panties. I
looked down at myself and crossed my hands in front of
my chest.
“Why are you doing this to me I’ve been a good girl.
This isn’t fun.”
Reassurance warmed my thoughts.
“Special light treatment.”
“A very special nutrient light.”
“Some of your people call it an ultra violet light.”
The ultra violet light was so strong that my panties
looked to be a bright glowing white. I stared at the shining
beige walls, then at the huge eye-like openings which
circled the room high on the walls. Now I understood that it
was okay to be undressed.
“Is this your bathroom It’s all tile.”
The aliens projected laughter into my mind.
“Not a bathroom. Think of it as a doctor’s office. The
doctor wants to help you.”
“I don’t like doctors.”
“Then it’s okay to call the room a bathroom. You can
call your treatment a bath of light.”
Something was handed to me. My hands closed around
the object. It felt rubbery, with glass in it. I held it up.
“What... ”
The answering thought interrupted my question.