<P>I looked upon the darkened hallway, leaning close against the wooden walls. Something was coming. The night sky behind me could be called a work of God's great talent, but alas, it was not something to waste my time watching, while evil things were at work. The creaking of footsteps inside the old house, followed by hushed voiced clued me in; The meeting had started. A meeting of abnormal proportions. I shut the 3 inch thick oak door, and sank inside quietly. Inside the living room, were velvet seats aligned with old goldorbs that I suppose could have been decorative in an earlier time. On the white rug, lied two bodies tied together in an old wooden chair. An old man and his wife, an 80 year old woman with white hair that bounded from her head like a hat. Both were unconscious and still alive. The house did not belong to those having the meeting, they simply "Comprehended" it from the elderly couple. "Where do you think the young alien hunter is, G.?" one of the voices from the kitchen. I quickly put on a cloak that would render me invisible to those in the meeting. Sort of like that Invisibility Cloak from that "Parry Hotter" thing. Anyway, getting off topic. The two beings sat across from eachother in oak chairs. "As a matter of fact, I <STRONG>know</STRONG> where he is..." Said the other one, with a brown overcoat on. "He's standing in this very room with us. Aren't you, Alien Hunter?" The two aliens got from their seat, walked over to me and pulled my cloak off. "Time to die!" the lizard like one said. </P>
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