Chapter XVI
Finally Believing
Our horse hunt was great. In two days I managed to
photograph every possible horse that Roy might want to
buy, plus a few extra I'd found on my own. Roy had given
me an XL-70 Polaroid camera, which produced color
photographs within minutes. As if this process weren't
speedy enough, Rama suggested we get in the vimana,
hit the U,S., and drop them off at some mail box. That
way, Roy would have the photos the next day. When she
mentioned this, I had a better idea.
"Why don't we take them to Roy directly?" I asked.
Rama gave me one of her sad looks and told me to
remember what the crew leader had told me about
mother ships and terrestrial UFO bases.
"You must realize that some people in your world
can't handle things like that. We don't mind telling you
where our bases are located, but I asked you when you
came to Peru not to reveal this information. Other
people, other contactees, will take care of getting that to
the media ."
"What do you mean 'other contactees'?"
"People like you who'll be contacted now and in years
to come. When we talked about the silence group, you
remember we said a lot about UFO information being
restricted by the media. There are, however, two
organizations in the U.S., A.P.R.O. and N.I.C.A.P., who
work to disseminate this kind of information."
"Yes, I know. Aerial Phenomena Research Organiza
tion and the National Committee on Aerospatial Phe
nomena. I checked them both very thoroughly as soon as
I got back to the States. I came across another such
organization, M.U.F.O.N., the Mutual UFO Network of
Quincy, Illinois. There are so many books on UFOs that I
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