The secretary of a Chinese business executive kept communicating with me all of last week. They remembered a favor I did for them some ten years ago, which was to cleanse and ward a lot on Roxas Boulevard. The lot was being developed for the construction of a condominium building.

Now they want me to check out their farm in Laguna, where their live-in workers have been reporting strange phenomena. They sent me photos. Offhand I suspect that an extraterrestrial starship is stationed above the farm, but I need to go there myself and make sure. I'm going alone as I did before.