"Western Union, Telegraph for John Arthur." the voice said.
John frowning opened the door 'who still uses western union now these days?" and said "who is it from?" as he looked at a thick manila envelope.
"I don't know it was addressed to you only. There was no return address but no sign of any incendiary devices or infectious diseases from what we scanned and processed." The telegraph delivery man said. "Have a nice day." he then left leaving a confused John at the door. He closed and went back in.
He opened the envelope and out came out a portable screen but it looked so shiny and complex. It fell to the floor
He bent down to reach it but his fat rolls made it difficult and struggled to reach it. However the screen glowed white and there was a message saying.
"DO NOT BE ALARMED WE ARE A PEACEFUL SPECIES LOOKING FOR YOU, FAT ONE."
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