The tall Grey greets me, and we are in a very large room, which looks quite like an aircraft hangar. Impossibly big for the size I assumed this ship is, (although I’ve never seen it from the outside). He mentions something about physical size not being an issue inside the craft. Oddly, rather than housing vehicles of any kind, there are sickly children in beds on either side of this room. By all outward appearances, they seem human. In the middle, a couple of nurses are pushing a typical hospital cart down the row, while the children get up by their own power and retrieve things from these nurses before returning to their beds.
It dawns on me that this is a projection and not how the room actually looks. I ask the Grey to show me the reality of this space. Without the camouflage, it doesn’t seem nearly as big as it did in disguise; it’s slightly large but nothing unusual. As with pretty much every room here, everything is off-white. The nurses are revealed to be Greys, and the children now appear to be more on the hybrid side. My mind begins to wander again, and it is hard to maintain a presence. Curious if this is happening lately because I have not been practicing, or something else on my part.