Therapist: But your eyes are open?

Mulder: Yeah, they're open, but it's like.. nothings happening.

Therapist: Try turning your head.

Mulder: I can't.

Therapist: Why not?

Mulder: I don't know.. I can't move.. So I don't. I just lie there in bed.

Therapist: Can you see your sister?

Mulder: No, but I can hear her.

Therapist: What is she saying?

Mulder: She's calling out my name, over, and over again. She's crying out for help, but I can't help her, I can't move.

Therapist: Are you scared?

Mulder: I know I should be, but I'm not.

Therapist: Do you know why?
Mulder: Because of the voice.

Therapist: The voice?

Mulder: The voice in my head.

Therapist: What's it telling you?

Mulder: Not to be afraid, its telling me that no harm will come to her, and that one day she'll return.

Therapist: Do you believe the voice?

Mulder: I want to believe.