← Back to lettersApril 29, 2018. We stayed in the dining room talking, Dei 98 and I. Something else shocked us; before starting dinner, they asked for permission to remove their shoes. The secretary knelt down and, with simplicity, removed her boss's shoes, then they removed their own. They sat during the meal but did not speak until she questioned them. The most surprising thing happened next: very discreetly, they asked for permission to leave. We begged them again to sleep in our bed or at least on the sofa bed, but it was useless. Dei 98 went into the street. I learned that he was going to a nearby hotel where they had temporarily set up a sort of headquarters. I believe their only mission was to protect Miss Yu un. I also believe that some of them were patrolling the area all night. I said it was very surprising; indeed, she did not even want to accept the blanket my wife offered her. She told us with a smile that she was simply going to sleep on the floor, right in the dining room. We were at a loss for what to do or say. The taller one, who spoke much better Spanish than her superior, asked for permission to "put something on the floor" and told us not to worry because the next morning there would be no trace and it would not damage the tiles. She took out a nickel-plated looking cylinder that emitted an incredible amount of foam and left a large stain on the floor as if it had been varnished. We didn't even dare to ask what it was. Miss YU got inside, and the three of us left. The other one told us she wouldn't lie down and would stand all night in the hallway. Upon returning to our room, my wife and I were so nervous and worried that we didn't even dare to undress. I don't know why my wife made me more and more nervous, saying that the police might come, as if we were committing a crime or something wrong. We were sitting on the bed without speaking when after twenty minutes she got up saying she was going to ask if they needed anything. On her return, she told me: the taller one was walking in the hallway, arms crossed in the dark. In a low voice, she asked her if it was reasonable to wish her good night and ask if she needed anything. The other told her that indeed it was courteous and that she should just enter without knocking; my wife wanted to knock on the door, but she kindly told her it wasn't necessary because she wasn't asleep yet. The two entered. Our dining room has a large table and a small one in a corner near the balcony. The balcony was ajar. The light was off, but my wife said that on the floor next to her and the small table, there was a sort of disc a little larger than a fifty peseta coin that was very phosphorescent and allowed her to see her quite well. She straightened up, and my wife asked if she wanted anything because she was very nervous thinking she lacked comfort. She also told me she was wearing some kind of swimsuit. As the light was dim, she couldn't distinguish its nature. She was on the floor on the yellow stain. They exchanged a few words and left again. In the hallway, she spoke with the other. They stayed a long time talking in low voices. This "young girl" was married, and her husband was on UMMO, and she had been selected to come to our planet. On UMMO, she was like a professor of a mathematics specialty, but my wife couldn't quite explain to me what her mission on Earth was, but it seems it had something to do with studying the history of Earth's ancient physical sciences. Being in Mexico, she committed a disobedience, and it seems she was undergoing punishment by serving as a maid to her boss. In short, a long story. We got up early. They were and were talking in the dining room. They asked us for permission to use the bathroom. The taller one bathed first, and YU stayed outside talking with us. Then they both entered. The most curious thing is that my wife noticed they hadn't used either the towels or the soap even though they had used the bathtub. The yellow stain on the floor had disappeared. Even with a magnifying glass, there was nothing left. They didn't want to have breakfast but insisted that my wife and I have it. Something else happened: Yu un was talking with us, and the other, who was standing, began to look curiously, turning her head towards the dining room furniture. The young one noticed and said something to her in their language in a tone that seemed soft to us, but the taller one, UUO, turned red, lips trembling and tears in her eyes. We pretended not to notice and continued talking. 831 / 1373
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