Alabama

"Are you sure?" asked Paula. "I mean, I know you. No offense or anything, but you're the most disorganized person I've ever met. Just because this map was in the cabinet with the pictures doesn't mean they have anything to do with each other."

"Well, you may be right there," said Stacy, "but, still... I don't know why, but I've got a feeling about this place, this map... Somehow it just feels right."

"OK," said Paula, "So you saw a flying saucer in Alabama. Maybe. What do we do about it?"

"Oh, I think you know what we have to do next," Stacy said, smiling.

Paula smiled back. "I know, I know, the obvious thing..."

"...Go to Alabama!" they both said at once.

1. "OK," said Paula, "I'm with you. When do we leave?"
2. Paula's face grew sober. "Except I just can't leave town right now," she said.

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