"Oh, my God, Danny, where have you been?" she spoke as we hugged one another.She regained her composure and explained to her receptionist that I was a... old friend. We walked into her office and began to talk. God, it was so good to see her again. A nice looking man walked into the office, came over to Grace and put his arm around her. She introduced him as Rob, her husband and the love of her life. They talked about maybe us getting together sometime so we could talk about old times. I replied. "We had a message waiting for us when we got back that Johns brother is in the hospital at home and will likely be having heart surgery tomorrow. We have to cut our vacation short and will be leaving tomorrow morning. John's down at the office now making our arrangements." I'm so sorry," I said. "Is there anything we can do for you to help with transportation?" You're very kind to offer. We'll be okay. Our rental car came from the airport location and John has already booked our flight. There. The more I thought about it, the more I began to realize that there was NO way I could turn this stuff over to anyone BUT the Government! Even if it cost me everything I had left, there was no way I couldn't let people in a position to do something about what seemed to me to be an imminent threat to the whole planet, know about this stuff. If there was, indeed, an alien invasion underway, I had to do everything I could to help stop it. I didn't know whether I would regret it on a personal level. ‘Well, that’s the thing. I didn’t even want to suggest it, knowing how bad it would look, you living at the same address as a guy. And he wouldn’t want people to know he had a tenant, so you’d have to be careful who you gave the address to. But, you don’t have many options right now. So, if you want, it’s available.’ ‘Who’s the guy?’ ‘Um, the guy is me. I can lose my job if people jump to the wrong conclusion, but I can’t just let you be homeless. So what I’m building up to is, if you want, you.