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funding to get them out of hot water financially. I am ready to do just that so
long as they follow my guidelines. Mr. Bennett is working out the details of
this plan, and will be sharing much of that with you. I need you to do what you
do best by enlisting the full cooperation of state government at the upcoming
Governor's Convention. I have never demanded Conventional sex of you
before, but this time is different. Persuade these Governors at their weakest
moment—bring them to their knees while you are on yours, and convince them
that global education is the gateway to the future if there is to be any future at
all."
Early the next morning, deep underground in the NASA's Goddard Space
Flight Center mind-control lab near D.C., Bill Bennett began preparing me for
the program. NASA uses various "CIA designer drugs" to chemically alter the
brain and create exactly the mind set required at the time, Huntsville,
Alabama's NASA drug of choice, "Train-quility," created a feeling of absolute,
peaceful compliance and a sensation of walking on air. The drug administered
this time was sufficiently similar to Tranquility to create total compliance. The
bearing I had endured the night before had rendered me helpless, anyway, and I
could barely crawl up onto the cold, metal lab table as the drug took effect.
In the darkness surrounding me, I could hear Bill Bennett talking, "This is
my brother, Bob. He and I work as one unit. We are alien to this dimensiontwo
beings from another plane."
The high-tech light display swirling around me convinced me I was
transforming dimensions with them, A laser of light hit the black wall in front
of me, which seemed to explode into a panoramic view of a White House
cocktail party-as though I had transformed dimensions and stood amongst
them. Not recognizing anyone, I frantically asked, "Who are these people?" .
"They're not people, and this isn't a spaceship/ Bennett said. As he
spoke, the holographic scene changed ever so slightly until the people appeared
to be lizard-like aliens. "Welcome to the second level of the underground.
This level is a mere/(mirror) reflection of the first, an alien dimension. We are
from a transdirnensional plane that spans and encompasses all dimensions."
"Infinite dimensions," Bob injected, "Infinite dimensions spanned simultaneously-"
Bill said, "No limitations".
Bob softly sang, "Let freedom ring".
"There truly is no where to run and no where to hide from us. We're who
is looking from behind the Eye in the Sky," Bill continued,
"We're watching you," Bob said. He sang a line from the popular rock
song "I'll Be Watching You".
"I have taken you through my dimension as a means of establishing stronger
holds on your mind than the Earth's plane permits," Bill Bennett was saying.
"Being alien, I simply make my thoughts your thoughts by projecting them into
your mind. My thoughts are your thoughts." 5
The brief message Bennett programmed me with pertaining to Education
2000 was to be directed to state Governors at the upcoming convention while
delivering a packet of information:
The children. We must consider the children. Think for a moment beyond
tomorrow. Our children are the future. Their future lies in education. We can
control the future today by regulating education. Our thoughts and plans for the
future-put in their text. A text they can understand. Children's textbooks.
The highest levels of government, the most brilliant minds on the face of this