Contact Report 928 Translation

Nine Hundred and Twenty-eighth Contact

Saturday, 14th March 2026, 16:12 hrs

Bermunda:

Greetings, dear friend.

Billy:

Greetings to you too, welcome, Bermunda. Unfortunately, everything looks a bit blurry to me, as I have had surgery on my eyes – first the left and now the right – so it will take a few days before I can see everything clearly again. The glasses I am wearing are, unfortunately, already old and scratched, also my computer glasses here, so at the moment I am stuck like a donkey on a mountain and cannot work on the computer. I would therefore be glad and grateful if you could go through my emails, as something important might be in there that I need to take note of. You know roughly how this thing works, after all. So please …

Bermunda:

… I can do that. – But I have noticed that you are no longer wearing your wound dressing, just medical plasters. Is that…

Billy:

… yes, yes, but it is nothing to worry about.

Bermunda:

You say that, but it really could have been worse. If you are already with Quetzal …

Billy:

But that will not be recorded in writing when I am able to write again and Quetzal dictates our conversation to me, which you will record. It was not his fault, though, but mine, because I wanted … That then, of all things … Well, that just led to my arm being cut open and needing stitches. There is really nothing more to say about it, because it all turned out fine; the arm's been patched up and everything's back to normal.

Bermunda:

You are surprising me, because …

Billy:

That's just what happened, and there is nothing we can do about it. What is done is done, and next time – well, I think I will be a bit more careful in future. But let us leave it at that, because philosophising about it will not do any good at all. So please have a look at what…

Bermunda:

… of course. – – it is just advertising so far. – – Here, let me read – – I th