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alien visitation.
    Cambridge obviously knew more than the government was saying. A close colleague of Cambridge’s informed the media that he has been imprisoned by the government and was probably being interrogated about how much he leaked out to the general public. But that didn’t stop the conspiracy theorists.
    There was also another possibility , that the Secret Service had performed a brainwashing experiment on him and changed his name, social security number, date of birth…everything while Cambridge’s colleagues continued to stand by the claim that Blue Book was a distraction and cover-up from the reality of alien visitation, which included a top secret international squad called Majestic 12 to perpetrate the elaborate smoke-screen. Amongst the alleged weaponry of this massive cover-up are disinformation campaigns, character assassination, and elaborate webs of government lies.
    Die-hard alien conspiracy theorists claim Me n in Black Agents are real as are the X-Flies. Most of them actually believe CIA agents are shape-shifting aliens, or even inter-dimensional beings. Even if it was true, why would the government try to cover up alien invasions? Just what are they hiding?
    Victoria let what she'd read in the email sink in a little while two new Inbox messages popped up on her screen. As she clicked on one of the new messages she laughed to herself as the message read ‘looking for fun, try our new live sex chat’. She quickly deleted it as fast as it came. The next message was a message from herself which struck her in an odd way. She leaned in closer, squinting her eyes, reading it letter by letter to be certain it was a mistake. To her surprise it wasn’t, her sender’s address was exactly the same as hers.
    She quickly closed her laptop as she thought she must’ve drunk a little too much the night before. She leaned back on the couch and sighed. All this conspiracy shit was getting to her and making her think that she was hallucinating. Just then the re was a knock at her door startling her, it was eight in the morning and she rarely got visitors this early in the day. She thought about not answering it, but curiosity got the best of her.
    “Who is it?” s he yelled from behind the door.
    “It’s Ethan.”
    Holy shit, she thought to herself. It was her ex. What in the hell was he doing here? She was just about to open the door when she glanced down and realized what she was wearing. She wore a big blue over-sized T-shirt with just a pair of panties on underneath. She quickly thought about changing into something sexy, just to spice things up.
    “Hold on Ethan, I’m not decent,” s he yelled as she ran into her bedroom to change.
    “Oh come on Vikky, I’ve seen you naked for crying out loud,” he said as his voice echoed in the hallway.
    She didn’t care what he said as she threw on a tight white tank top that was practically see-through and tight enough that her tits almost popped out over the top. She decided to leave on her panties instead of throwing on some pants, just in case something happened between them, she could easily be sexed up without extra clothes that could ruin the fun. Satisfied with her appearance she doubled backed to the living room and straight to the front door. As she opened the door she was struck by the lust angel. Ethan was leaning against her doorframe looking hotter than usual. His tall, broad-shouldered, muscular build and dark hair which fell over solemn brows, and his amazing smile would make any woman wet. He wore a pair of square framed sunglasses that Victoria knew hid his gleaming eyes which were the color of sea glass. He always had carried himself well, he had a somewhat mysterious and inviting presence that Victoria found hard to resist. She knew that he longed to find a woman to spend the rest of his life with, but Victoria knew that she was not that kind of woman.
    “Hey Ethan, what brings you here?” she asked as she eyed him while holding onto the