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At only fourteen-years old, Dana had a terrifying experience in the north woods of Michigan while vacationing with her family. During this time, Dana had been abducted by extraterrestrials. But the initial abduction was apparently useless to the aliens. Dana was too young to follow through with whatever plans the beings had for her. Eight years later, they returned while Dana was on a weekend getaway with her fiancé in Tomahawk, Wisconsin. The abduction was equally terrifying as the first time, not to mention very bizarre. Be sure to READ STORY ONE and READ STORY TWO in the series if you haven't done so already; or if you need to refresh your memory.
Nearly a year after Dana had been abducted by aliens in Tomahawk, Wisconsin; she and her fiancé, Mike, married. She never told Mike of the terrifying and bizarre experience up at the cottage in Tomahawk, or of her first abduction as a young girl. How could she possibly explain it to her future husband? What's more, Dana feared possibly losing her fiancé if in the event that he thought she was crazy. And in those days, Dana sometimes believed that she was going crazy. She kept reminding herself of her father's words of wisdom that strange lights in the sky are usually satellites in space or military planes traveling at high altitude. She also reminded herself of a high school friend's advice that alien abductions are theorized to be only nightmares under sleep paralysis.
But this doesn't hold true for the present. Dana now believes beyond a shadow of a doubt that the alien abductions are and always have been 100% real.
How can she not? Her teenage daughter, Katie, seems to have ways of reminding her of this. It's usually done in Katie's annoying choice of communicating with Mother.
"Katie, no!" shouts Dana to her teenage daughter. "You know how to talk! You can speak with words! And how am I supposed to know what you need by you tapping on my arm like that?" It's Katie's preferred choice of communicating with Mother which involves rhythmically tapping on her arm or shoulder with index, middle and ring finger. The taps are done at a high speed and recognizably in patterns. And it is much too similar to the way that the extraterrestrials communicate with Dana when she is onboard their ship. With their fingers, they touch Dana with various rhythmic patterns which place her body under a control. With this control, she obeys instructions to "walk over here", or "climb into this tank of slimy fluid". Not that the aliens don't have the ability to telepathically communicate these things to Dana; it's just that tapping patterns have a way of coaxing her against her will.
And this is one of the reasons why Dana secretly despises when Katie does this. Rather than ask for something, she uses the alien method of communication so that Mother obeys her wishes. "You speak with words, understand?" orders Dana to her daughter.
"Yes Mother..." finally answers Katie. But then she uses alien telepathy. "Why do you try to pretend not to know what that means? It's how they talk to us on the ship."
"Katie, what do you want?" asks Dana in an irritated tone of voice. "Now that you've interrupted me and have my attention..."
"I wanted to know if you could give me some money." finally reveals Katie. "I want to go to the mall with Jenny and Holly and shop for some clothes." Katie’s eyes are light brown with a somewhat hint of eeriness. If eyes are windows to the soul, then Katie's eyes might reveal that there is something not of this world about her. She's always been strange—actually one problem after another since she was born. Katie exhibited delayed speech development, and didn't start talking until kindergarten age. In school she demonstrated some serious learning disabilities along with behavioral disorders, hyperactivity and attention deficit disorder. She wet the bed until she was ten years old. Yes, Dana and Mike's first child was a real handful.
But, now, fifteen-years old, Katie is doing much better. It's just that Mother has to remind her to speak with words. "Yes, I will give you some money." answers Mother. "All you had to do was ask."
***
So how long did it take before Dana conceived her first child after marrying her husband, Mike? To answer, you have to understand that the pair of newlyweds decided to wait about five years before having children. They wanted to enjoy their lives together as newlyweds. Then, about the time when being newlyweds wouldn't be so new, they planned on finally having their first child.
But despite their plans, Dana and Mike didn't actually wait the entire five years to fulfill their newlywed existence. At about four and a half years into marriage, both decided that it was time. But month after month there was no sign of pregnancy. Two years passed before Mike finally asked, "Why aren't we conceiving a baby?"
"I don't know..." sadly answered Dana. She partly blamed herself. But she wouldn't dare provide her theory that maybe it had something to do with the alien abductions. Among many of the procedures onboard the extraterrestrial ship, Dana was subjected to intense activity which was aimed in harvesting her abundant energy. The extraterrestrials had a way of doing this, and they somehow fed off it.
And then there was the most-recent incident which was, by far, the most traumatizing. It involved some kind of implant that, as Dana felt, provided more mental control over her and probably allowed tracking of her location with ease. She remembered laying there on the examination table with eyes closed. And then they fluttered open as she was met with a dull, throbbing pain in her head. She tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over her, forcing her back onto the table.
As she lay there, she felt a strange, tingling sensation in her scalp. It was as if something was moving under her skin, probing and exploring.
Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her forehead, and she saw a small, metallic object protruding from her skin. It was a tiny, cylindrical implant, no larger than a grain of rice.
Dana's eyes widened in horror as she realized that the implant was slowly being absorbed into her brain tissue. She felt a creeping sense of dread as she realized that she was no longer in control of her own body.
The implant began to glow with a soft, pulsing light, and Dana felt her mind being probed and explored. She saw visions of her past, her memories, and her deepest fears.
She tried to scream, but her voice was muffled and distant. She was trapped in her own body, unable to escape the alien's invasive presence.
As the implant continued to glow, Dana felt her consciousness being slowly drained away. She was being assimilated, absorbed into the alien's collective.
This was the only thing on her mind at the present moment as Dana and Mike discussed their inability to conceive. Were the aliens causing this? "Maybe we should see a fertility doctor." suggested Dana. "Maybe we need to get ourselves checked out."
***
It was discovered after medical testing that Mike had a low sperm count. He drank heavily, smoked cigarettes, and used more than his share of recreational marijuana. And there were the occasional incidents of using psychedelics such psilocybin and LSD. Once Mike actually tripped on peyote—cactus buttons, or mescaline as some people refer to it as. These things, as the doctor explained, can all contribute to a reduction in sperm count.
"You need to change your lifestyle." advised the doctor. "You really shouldn't be smoking. You should have no more than two alcoholic beverages a day and the drug use needs to stop!"
Mike sighed and hesitated for a few seconds.
"Mike, I want children!" declared Dana. "Just do it for us... Do it for our baby and any of our future children."
"Alright, fine!" exploded Mike. "I'll cut the drug use, and I'll cut back on my drinking. But I'm not sure about the smoking. That's hard to do. I like to smoke." Then he asked the doctor, "Do you think that cutting back on my drinking and quitting the recreational drugs will help?"
"It certainly will." encouraged the doctor. "It's a start."
And so Mike did as promised. But many months passed, and Dana had yet to be impregnated.
"Maybe God is just waiting to send us the right baby." suggested Dana. "I've heard of that before. "People try for some years and almost give up. Then, they are finally given a baby."
For Mike it was as good as an explanation as any.
***
So how long did Dana need to wait before conceiving her first child?
Oh, it was certainly a test of patience! She was married to Mike in 1987, waited four-and-a-half years before trying for a child, and then waited nearly nine years later before discovering that she was finally pregnant!
It was the mid-summer of 2000 when Dana suspected that the magic moment had finally taken place. On a Sunday afternoon, Mike pulled his Ford F-250 pickup truck into a forest preserve that was located about an hour away from where they lived. It was to be an afternoon of fishing at a secret pond that was hidden in the forest. Very few fishermen in the area knew of the pond, and Mike was one of the fortunate people to have heard about it.
"I don't know about this place." stated Dana as Mike drove some distance into the forest preserve parking lot. "It's too secluded, and the trees look old and gnarly. It looks dangerous; probably a lot of crime committed here."
"Dana, I'm telling you. There's supposed to be some really good fishing at that hidden pond. Just relax... you're with me. We'll be alright."
The pond that Mike and Dana soon hiked to with picnic basket, blanket and fishing gear was actually connected to a large lake via a creek. The fish apparently swam up and down this creek.
Now about this hidden pond: It has an urban legend along with an unofficial name of "the friendly fort". This so-called "friendly fort" was a hidden pond that a bizarre UFO cult often gathered around in the midnight hours to perform strange new age—almost witchcraft—rituals. The cult could be considered a space-aged coven of cosmic witches that use the small pond to merge their consciousness into while summoning and conjuring deities from faraway galaxies or higher dimensions. And it probably wasn't the best place for someone like Dana to visit who is regularly abducted by aliens throughout her adult life.
The "friendly fort" is surrounded by a three-tiered coliseum of flagstone which is a complete mystery to those who live in the area. There are no records of the forest preserve district ever making such an improvement around the pond. It was further evidence that the bizarre UFO cult had done this themselves. You see; they gather around the pond in a large circle on this three-tiered coliseum of flagstone while performing their space aged magic and conjuring their intergalactic deities.
"Oh this is a nice spot, here!" exclaimed Mike while crossing a large log which connected to a flagstone platform out in the water. The platform was large enough to accommodate their fishing gear, picnic basket with blanket while allowing adequate space to move about.
But Dana did not like the platform. "Mike I don't know." she complained. "Are you sure about this? I feel like we are not supposed to be here."
"Why aren't we supposed to be here?" challenged Mike. "This is a public forest preserve, and fishing is allowed in these waters provided we have a permit." Mike reached into his tackle box and pulled out his fishing permit. "See... we'll be fine."
Mike didn't understand the things that Dana was experiencing. You see, that stone platform was no ordinary platform. It was the very center of the friendly fort, and was designated by the space-aged coven as the Altar of Water. At that very altar, the high priest and priestess regularly conjured up deities from faraway galaxies.
Mike removed the lid from the Styrofoam container of night crawlers and pulled out a worm. With a small knife he cut the worm into fourths. While doing this, he happened to glance over to his wife, Dana, who covered her ears and closed her eyes—seemingly in agony.
"What? What's wrong?" asked Mike.
"The worm is screaming." answered Dana.
"Screaming?" challenged Mike. "I don't hear the worm screaming! That's impossible! Worms don't have vocal cords to make sounds.”
"It's hissing." explained Dana. "It's hard to explain. The worm is generating this high-pitched vibration because it's in pain, and I can hear it."
Mike only shook his head in disbelief. "Worms don't feel pain. They don't have a complex nervous system like other animals. And you've been getting stranger and stranger in the years that we've been married."
Mike's remark of being strange actually hurt Dana's feelings. She never shared with him the ongoing alien abductions that she had been experiencing in all those years. Dana believed that the aliens were doing something to her to cause all of the extraordinary perceptions along with bizarre memories. She sometimes spent many days in a state of depersonalization while questioning reality and existence. And then there was her recent suspicion of being being implanted with something by the aliens—some sort of communication or tracking device.
"Well, once I whip this bobber out in the water I'll have a few tokes so I can catch up with you." announced Mike. Yes, in the past couple of years, Mike had resumed his recreational use of marijuana. To him, conceiving a baby was a lost cause. With the bobber finally floating on water, he reached into the tackle box for his already packed bowl and lighter. "You want some?" Mike offered Dana.
"No..."
"What's wrong?" asked Mike. He sensed that something bothered Dana.
But Dana wouldn't confess to what hurt her feelings. "Nothing..." she answered. "I just can't do stuff like that. Our company has random drug testing."
Mike merely shrugged his shoulders and took another hit of weed while gazing out at the bobber floating in water. For being a pond that offered such great fishing, one would think that Mike would use lures to do some casting.
One of the night crawlers spoke from inside the Styrofoam container. He warned Mike, "You will pay severely for your unconscionable deed." Seconds later the surroundings suddenly turned very quiet in that moment for Dana. It's not like she couldn't hear anything. And it's not like the world around her froze. She could still hear her husband drawing in puffs of marijuana smoke and choking. She could see the bobber floating up and down on the water. But it was suddenly as-if she were experiencing these things through a television screen. Rather than be part of whatever was taking place, she was a now a silent observer who watched herself from a distant place.
Then came a tremendous wind from across the pond with deafening explosion. It didn't seem to faze Mike in the least. The wind didn't even affect the flame on the lighter as it torched the marijuana in Mike's bowl. But Dana was aware of it. The wind was so strong that she fought for dear life and called out for help. But Mike did not hear her.
Too weak to continue fighting, Dana had been blown into the pond where she sank under the water. She couldn't even swim; just kept sinking and sinking down to the bottom.
"Don't worry about breathing." reassured a familiar voice inside Dana's head. It was one of the extraterrestrials who, just as usual, telepathically communicated with her. "Keep your eyes closed." the extraterrestrial urged. "Do not open your eyes." And don't worry about breathing. The liquid in this tank has the ability to penetrate the pores of your skin and deliver oxygen."
It was difficult for Dana to relax. She wondered what happened to her. Just moments ago she was sitting on the stone platform with Mike. Now, from what the voice of an alien told her, she was inside a tank of some mysterious liquid. She was obviously onboard another spaceship.
But then Dana found herself sitting cross-legged on the hardwood floor of what appeared to be an old grammar school classroom. She was with a dozen people of various ages who all sat in a circle. Lying on the floor before each one of them was a small stack of cards with the letters A through G.
"Now shuffle the cards up." a voice ordered from behind Dana.
As the other people in the circle shuffled their cards with letters on them, Dana did the same. She speculated that perhaps everyone sitting on the hardwood floor of that old grammar school classroom were abductees just like her. They might have been in different areas of the alien spaceship and undergoing similar procedures like Dana.
"When I say go; everyone line their cards up in order—the letter, A, closest to you, and G at the center of the circle." instructed the voice from behind Dana. "Go!"
Dana quickly lay out each card in a place where she estimated it would sit in its correct order. In less than ten seconds, she had all the cards laid out. Everyone else in the circle had the same.
"Very good, everyone!" congratulated the voice from behind.
Dana looked over to the person next to her. It was a young woman in her late twenties. "Where are we?" Dana whispered to her?
The young woman shrugged her shoulders. "I guess this is part of whatever procedures they do?" Apparently, Dana's speculation was correct. Everyone in that circle was onboard the alien spaceship, and now participating in some group activity.
"Everyone, I have an announcement to make." said the voice from behind Dana. "We have Dana with us today, and Dana has been trying to conceive a child for a number of years. We can make that happen for her."
Dana looked around at everyone in the circle. They all smiled.
The young woman next to Dana whispered, "I guess today is your turn."
The voice from behind Dana instructed. "Bring your face down to the floor and whisper, 'paramecium'".
Dana did as directed and whispered, "paramecium" with her face near the floor.
"Go ahead." encouraged the voice. "Do it again."
"Paramecium..." whispered Dana.
Suddenly, Dana was back in the tank of fluid.
"Keep your eyes closed, and don't worry about breathing." instructed the telepathic voice of the extraterrestrial.
"How much longer?" asked Dana.
"Where almost done." reassured the extraterrestrial. "Now keep whispering, 'paramecium'."
In her mind, Dana observed herself on the hardwood floor of the old grammar school classroom with the group of other abductees. With face near the floor she whispered, "Paramecium..."
But inside the tank of mysterious liquid, Dana was suddenly aware of a jumbo-sized paramecium swimming close to her. And when I say jumbo, I mean jumbo! A paramecium, in case you are unaware, is a one-celled microscopic orgasm about 300 micrometers in size that can often be found in bodies of water. They are characterized as having an elongated shape with countless cilia (moving hairs) that surround its body to assist with mobility. Again, these are typically about 300 micrometers in length. But the paramecium that swam in the tank with Dana was six inches long!
There is something else that soon terrified Dana. Dana was fully undressed in that tank of mysterious liquid. And the paramecium "swam" its way over towards Dana.
Although Dana had her eyes closed in the tank of liquid, she was fully aware of the jumbo paramecium along with the fact that it swam close to her. And then it touched her!
"No!" cried Dana in her mind. She began to squirm around to avoid the jumbo paramecium making contact.
But then the extraterrestrial outside the tank reached its arm into the tank, and touched Dana's shoulder with its fingers. It made rhythmic tapping which rendered Dana powerless. All she could do was lay in the tank of liquid and allow the jumbo paramecium to do what it wished.
This isn't right!" telepathically cried out Dana.
"Just relax and try not to worry." reassured the extraterrestrial. "You should be happy. For today is the day that you will conceive a star child. You will have a daughter. We've modified the paramecium in such a way that it will deliver DNA of both humans and of beings from our world."
"But what will my baby look like?" asked Dana with a note of worry. Will it be normal?
"It will look just like any ordinary human." explained the extraterrestrial. "Except it will additionally contain DNA from our world."
A few minutes passed, and the jumbo paramecium finally finished.
"Congratulations!" telepathically announced the extraterrestrial. "You have been successfully impregnated. You will give birth to star child—a daughter.”
The next thing Dana remembered was grabbing onto Mike's arm as he pulled her back onto the stone platform. He was laughing. "Jeez! It's only a fish!"
Soaking wet, Dana pushed herself onto the cement platform and then stood up. She felt for her pulse and then looked around just to gauge if she was truly experiencing normal reality.
"Are you alright?" asked Mike.
"Yeah, what happened?" asked Dana.
"I pulled a bluegill out of the water, and you jumped into the pond. Have you ever been fishing before?"
Poor Dana; just as always, how could she even begin to explain the bizarre ordeal that she had experienced?
***
One month following the incident in the forest, Dana learned that she was pregnant. And as Dana would come to find out after Katie had been born, her star child was truly from someplace else.
To be continued...
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