She sat opposite to me, at the other side of the table. Two plus hours of interrogation had , seemingly, no effect on her. She retained her calm and the fire in her eyes. Her determined stare was too strong for me.
"So what makes you think the Invasion is going to happen soon?" I asked.
"I told you I have proof which I will reveal to some higher power than you."
"But we are a government agency, Miss. You can’t just come over and say we are under attack from extra terrestrials. And we are the highest power you can trust, regarding these matters."
But she was adamant and I had to order her to be taken back to her confinement.
The Head's room was dull as usual. He blinked at me and asked, "Any hope?"
"Nope. She's a tough nut to crack. A hard boiled Believer, it seems."
"The treatment is going nowhere, Doc. It’s been six months."
I was about to talk, when the Head's phone rang.
He answered, "Institution for Mental Health... Hmm.. Yes.. More than six months... She was showing signs of schizophrenia.. Some alien invasion bull crap.. Nope. not violent enough.. The Doctor has been treating her with his own method. Slowing down..? Definitely not. We know how to do our job. Thank you."
He hung up and faced me. "See..? The media is on us now. You can’t institutionalize a high profile person for long. They want her out soon."
"But we can’t release her without making her 'disbelieve' what she thinks.", saying that I opened up my wings and let out my tail from its confinement. It was such a relief. I had to keep them buckled up for hours.
"Hey stop this. Can’t you hide your stuff? It’s not our planet."
"Chill captain, you're always nervous. There are no humans here. It’s only us."
"Yeah you're right. Maybe I am nervous because another earthling knows about our plan. I wish she disbelieves soon and goes back. I am tired of killings." And then he freed out his wings and tail as well.
The 'Institution' was already filled to the brim with Believers.
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