One fine day, I was in the “man zone” when the materializer sounded off to warn me that a new message had arrived. Man! Another message? I hope things turn out better this time around—I thought anxiously. I followed Angelica’s approach and decided to enjoy that spectacle to my senses. I event tried to relax using this zen technique that Angelica herself had taught me.
This communication was very brief—it lasted only twenty seconds. As usual, it wasn’t just a simple message with text and/or audiovisual content, but a combination of perceptions. Without any margin of error, I understood immediately they were trying to tell me that a third person had arrived at our biosphere. I could barely contain myself, so I turned to the see-through wall right away to get Angelica’s attention, but I coul
