My very sinister induction at the Scientology HQ…
I’d been pinched – hard – in some kind of strange lie-detector test and seen rooms where people went to be ‘purified’.
I’d spent an hour subjected to a gruelling and invasive ‘personality’ test and revealed my deepest inner thoughts as if hypnotised.
I’d also been invited to cross the Bridge To Total Freedom – but, in a panic, instead I found myself running away from Scientology as fast as I could – after just a day as a guest of the controversial religion.
