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I started laughing. Goddamn it! They ve somehow got you by the balls, haven't they. That's why you are resorting to psychic perceptions! Ja-eesus Kahariiiist!? They are NOT friendly, are they? ARE THEY, Axel!" Axel kept his cool. "There are two major reasons why I've asked you to help. You are approximately correct about the first one, but not completely so- The second reason is more simple, "Your information might provide a kind of check point in what you surely now realise must be a mess of interpretations of the photographic and other evidence, "It was my idea to find a psychic who did not know anything about the Moon, and see what might be seen there- Sort of an independent source of information, which would lean our interpretations one way or another." "Have you used other psychics, then?" I demanded, very intent on getting an answer, "Please don't require me to say yes or no," I felt my patience thinning out. "Why not?" "There are several reasons, but mainly there is a confidence factor involved." "Confidence about what, about the abilities of other psychics?" "Yes, that is one of them," I sat back in my chair, and trying to keep my hands from shaking too obviously, lit another cigar. My brain was whirling. "So,w I began, "the only major way now to spy on those guys is to resort to psychic abilities, which the mainstream of our great nation makes a special effort to discredit. What a gas! What a complete gas!" I started giggling. "Well, speaking of who's got who by the balls, I've suddenly got you by yours haven't I?" Axel sighed. "Well, they said you were quick on the uptake, and stubborn, and could throw tantrums, I see they were right," "'They', who is 'they'?" 1 asked, but I couldn't stop giggling. Before he could answer, which he obviously didn't want tc anyway, I had another brainstorm coming on. "I suppose, then, the Soviets are having the same problem. Don't tell me THE SOVIETS have resorted to THEIR psychics!!!?" Axel had resumed his stoic smiling-not-smiling face, I jumped out of my chair again. "Got you again, haven't I?" X almost shouted. "You KNOW the Russians are using psychics, and you are afraid they will get psychic Mooninformation before we do! I'll be fucked!" At this point, and since I now felt I had a grip on everything, I suddenly felt energetically depleted, "I want to