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Chapter 4 PSYCHIC TOUCHDOWN ON THE MOON I had spent a nervous night. First of all, the bed was kind of hard, and there was no sound in the room. So I listened to my heart pumping in the dark silence. I felt a little claustrophobic which reminded me of how had I had responded inside the Great Pyramid in Egypt when I had visited it in 1973. I sifted through possibilities - wondering if all of this could possibly be a deeply covert KGB thing. Axelrod LOOKED and ACTED American enough. But the twins? Openly confessed, my attention was on the $1000-day thing. By 1975, I had been in Psi research for about five years. When it was arranged for me to take part in those earlier experiment, the first order of business in the minds of the researchers was to figure out how to pay me the least possible, and preferably to pay me nothing. The $1000-day was a real, and much needed windfall for me. So I worried about the many ways it could get messed up. Failing to provide good Psi data was one way. But, as I had found, if one talks about things people don't understand, then they lose interest. Another way was NOT to provide what the client wanted. I had no idea what Axelrod wanted. Maybe they, whomever THEY were, were looking for good places to build Moonbases. Maybe THEY had lost a secret spacecraft or something along those lines. But there 1 was, nervous or not, deep underground somewhere, twisting on a hard bed. Well, I'd remote view the Moon and get it over with. I didn't expect to see much on the Moon - dead satellite, airless, dust, craters, etc. Anyhow, the mystery WAS a bit much if one took time to think about it. Being dragged around in hoods! Really! I determined never to get caught up in such an affair again. We started our work early the next morning - which I immediately dubbed "Moon Probe."