‘Hello there, what can I do for you?’ a raspy voice asked, startling her. ‘Oh shit! You scared me!’ Julie said while placing a hand over her h...art and catching her breath. There in front of her stood the same man that she had envied Amanda over for almost three years now, kind of laughing at her with a pool stick in his hand. ‘I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you like that.’ he said, watching her still holding her chest and trying to hide her embarrassment. ‘No, it was my fault for admiring. .." Well," Dryson continued, "it wasn't like the Groom Lake testing facility's real purpose was known. No one believed the UFO crap for good reason; no alien spaceships were ever captured. However, we did make quite a few advances through talking to other species. The Freedom and her sister ships are a culmination of these advances." Now, what exactly is the Great Alliance?" Preliator asked."Ah," Dryson said happily, evidently relieved to get off the topic of Area 51, "the Great Alliance is. Wer hat das Tagebuch geschrieben und wann? Wer hat es dem Museum gespendet und in welcher Beziehung standen sie zu mir? Welches Museum möchte nicht ein Originaldokument aus dem 19. Jahrhundert besitzen, und warum könnte ein Tagebuch „weder zur Ausstellung noch zum Studium geeignet sein“?Der beste Ort, um diese Fragen zu beantworte, schien das in Leder gebundene Buch zu sein, das auf meinem Tisch lag, und ich löste mit ziemlicher Aufregung und Neugierde die Riemen und öffnete den Band.Ich war. He kissed her neck and handed her a wine glass. He nuzzled her ear until she giggled and then left her to taste the wine.He went over and took a seat at his table. He had the rose stuff and a glass of ice in front of him. She went over and laid on the love seat thing he had in his dinning/sitting room drunk her wine. It had a wonderful flavor and before she knew it, she had drunk the whole glass. Michael was standing over her with the bottle.“Want a refill, you little lush,” He asked.