The Anunna against freeing Men of the shroud believed the shroud would inprove Man's chance of survival by preventing Man's self-destruction.I, and ma...y of my brethren, believed that we owed Man his freedom for his assistance in saving our world, even though it was forced assistance.My brethren and I designed the shroud. We were more intimate with Man's inner being, and evolution's intended attributes for Man. We understood Man better than any other Anunna. We believed the shroud reduced Man's. I had never had a wig before and it took a while to get it into place butwhen I had finally hidden all my own hair and looked at myself I wasamazed - surely this was the true me.My hands shook when I stepped into the huge petticoat and eased it up tomy waist and tied the drawstring into place. The feeling of this aroundme was just the most amazing thing I had ever felt. I unzipped the dressand slipped it over my head letting the skirts cascade around me. I didthe zipper up with some difficulty. I don't want a pretty young girl like you getting hurt."That sounded more like a warning than a threat to Paul. "I understand. But I have to find him. It's very important!"The guard sighed. "You are not listening to me. He isn't here."He's lying, thought Paul. "Okay, I hear you. I must have got the wrong address."The guard gave a broad smile. "That must be it. I won't delay you any longer." With that he stepped back and Paul gladly made his way out of the alley. He started the car and drove off. About five minutes later a tall attractive man with graying brown hair and a mustache walks in with a busty brunette trailing behind."Ah, you must be the new girl..." He looks at a sheet of paper in his pocket. "Katrina." I nodded and he motioned me to go into his office. I sit down in a deep leather chair tugging on my skirt again. He walks over and sits at his large desk. "So, Katrina. There is a lot to discuss about Freemont Academy. This is no ordinary school." As he said this I get a weird.