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.