The Alien – Almost Full Disclosure

Velorum was fondling the edges of the sofa’s upholstery. He seemed to be totally transfixed. The tantrum was over, for now. Between him and the couch was a wooden table. It wasn’t large but it was topped by a glass pane. Inside was a tiny Zen garden of stones and gravel. Jack lifted his feet on the table and leaned back in the couch. He was holding his injured right hand in his left. Now he knew the alien’s bone structure was also superior to his. “So…” Jack started up the conversation once again. “Little Green Men?”


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