The next day I rang again, I handed in an envelope, addressed again to Mme Briancourt. You said "But I haven't lost this one", "I insist", I answered ...nd returned to my apartment. The envelope contained what you are reading now.One hour later you rang on my door. I opened, I haven't said a word, neither did you. You had a skirt, a pull-over, some stockings, some bordeaux boots, exactly as described in a letter that you had just read.You entered the living room, sat down on the sofa, in front of. I have... to do some traveling for work again." That's great", Aaron replied, "Are you going to Chicago again?" knowing that Cynthia had been there before a few months ago."No" Cynthia replied, "I am... um... I have to go out to Denver." What?" Aaron replied."Yeah, I am going to go to our property in Denver and help train the new General Manager for two weeks. I leave next Monday", Cynthia said quickly, anxiously waiting to hear Aaron's response."I can't believe it" he replied. "I am so. He made me laugh, and he made me cry. The stranger never stopped talking, but Dad didn’t seem to mind. Sometimes, Mom would get up quietly while the rest of us were shushing each other to listen to what he had to say, and she would go to the kitchen for peace and quiet. (I wonder now if she ever prayed for the stranger to leave.)Dad ruled our household with certain moral convictions, the stranger never felt obligated to honor them.Profanity, for example, was not allowed in our home - not from. I sat on the seat that arose and the console in front of me gave forth the story of the planet. Chapter 5 Delot circled a G3 star in another galaxy and was itself torn away from its parent star by a rogue star. The ‘people’ saw this coming and spent over 1,000 years preparing for the inevitable tragedy before them. They hollowed out portions of their planet and reduced their population to only what was required to complete the task at hand. The rest were reduced to embryos and stored in vast.