“And where are we going to find that alien huh?” furiously, he asked Ben.

       “Sir, for years I had been inventing machines that could make me communicate with alien forms outside our galaxy,” he added. “And one time I had contacted one, which I strongly believe was an alien life form far, far away from us.”

      “Really,” Jericho just said looking at Ben the scientist. “And what did he say to you?”

      “He only said the word Gora,” he told him. “And afterwards I lost communication with him. And I had been trying to communicate with him once again, but unfortunately I haven’t repeated my good fate.”

      Jericho quieted once again for a moment and then continued looking at him. “Okay, you bring that machine of yours here in our secret laboratory. And together with this