“The family and I visit Houston regularly. No one has seen our cloaked shuttles. The subterfuge has worked well.“The Houston group discussed with ...e and my great-grandfather, a couple of options. They would be happy to continue to assist me in acquiring further expertise that I needed by spending time in their corporate program which was very extensive and was a requirement for all managers in the company. The other option was for me and my grandfather to merge with them. I agreed and they. You are researching to help me write a piece of fiction. You don’t have to get to the truth, you have to help me make up a plausible story line. I need you to gather all the information available and then help me to make sense of it. That’s all your job is now,” Alison suggested.It was a shock to me. It put me back into the seat of a paper pusher. “Then you don’t need me at all. I will let you read those records yourself,” I threatened.“Look, I wouldn’t have brought you in, if I didn’t feel. I always carried a portable CB radio to talk with truckers while driving just to know what to expect what is ahead. I had been talking to this one driver that was a few miles behind me. His name was John. The snow was coming down harder and visibility was getting bad. John told me there was a truck stop coming up and asked if I would join him for coffee there and wait to see if the storm let up. I pulled into the truck stop and got a booth. A few minutes later this gorgeous looking, tall. As Jim turned to leave, Jeff smiled at me and held up two thumbs.The car was obviously his parents'. A '62 Buick Skylark, well taken care of. While not showroom new, the interior was clean and it had been waxed recently. Jim opened the door for me and I slid in. I hesitated a bit, but by the time he had walked around and gotten in his side, I slid over, next to him. He looked over at me and smiled."Leslie, I just want to tell you I'm glad you agreed to come out with me." I'm glad you asked, me,.