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of an airport. I think it was underground. I could hear planes flying over. Some workers were sitting against the wall observing everyone. I think
that they were playing some sort of a board game. I started shaking, my whole body as if I were in shock. Some workers came and took care of me. I
don’t know how or what they gave me.
I waited until someone took me into another room for an interview. I was laid down and looked up to some sort of machines. I was asked questions
like some sort of character test, medical testing, and stress levels.
Next, I was taken into a locker room where all the women were given white terry cloth robes, and we were put in a line up, where I felt like we were
being judged, behind a window when we went back to the locker room, I showered and washed my hair. A female worker handed me a strapless bra over the
door, and black spaghetti strap dress and black heals. I put it all on and was taken to the beauty salon. A girl fixed my hair and make-up. I tried
to find out what this was all about but she said that she couldn’t discuss it with me.
I was then taken to a stairway that led to a room going downward. I started down then stopped half way, to look around. The room had tables and
chairs sitting around the room.
To my left, next to the stairs, was a man sitting at a table. He looked up at me and came to meet me at the bottom of the stairs. He took me to his
table and we sit down. I asked him if he knew what this was all about; he said that he didn’t know. I ask if they could see or hear us, he looked
around and said that he didn’t know, but that they probably could. We talked, he told me that we should not give them any trouble, and to do as
they asked. I don’t remember his name or where he was from, I though that his last name was the name of a color.
I was taken back into the medical room. They put a device into my right ear and I think in my neck for tracking and communication. The device makes a
shrill noise in my ear. I was told that I had been chosen that someone had picked me, and my partner man. Which I don’t know why, but I felt like
he was to be my partner in whatever they wanted with us. The abductor told me that I would forget everything that had happened and that it didn’t
matter if I told anyone or not, that they wouldn’t believe me.
He told me that it was time to board the craft, so I thanked him and told him goodbye.
He told me that I would meet my partner man and that I would know him, because the same thing happened to him.
We boarded the craft and I sat with my partner man. When it was time for me to be put back, he hugged me goodbye and whispered into my ear that he
would find me.
At 3:15 p.m. I came back on my couch with a jolt. I began trying to piece it together, and in the next few days I could hardly function. I was so
dizzy I went for a medical help. It took the Doctor quite a while to find out that my ear was infected and making me dizzy. It did not do me any
good to tell anyone what had happened; they would just give me a pitiful look like I was sick or had lost it. My husband would say that I just
thought that it all happened. I would put him through a lot of long sessions just listening to me. No one believed me and I felt like I was alone
and I was scared.
I thought that if they could see me to abduct me, then they could still see me. As time went on, I had a lot of problems from it. I fell into a
Then later, in a couple of years I started living a normal life again. Happy, and loved my family dearly.
7 years later I went through a divorce, and then I learned to live a single life.
As the years passed I would bring up my abduction every now and then. I was surprised when people started looking at me with interest, instead of the
looks of crazy.
My dream is that I may find othe