Ruth was a reporter from the olden days, still sharp as a tack—she had all of her wits about her.
"Ruth, did you realize that you had Genmen living right down the hall?" Lori asked.
"Well my goodness, yes I did. I remember the first time I recognized the touch of his hand when he handed me my sack that I dropped." Ruth's eyes grew distant with memory. "He was never going to hurt anybody. Genmen are capable of that—they're peaceful and pleasurable people. I was never concerned for my safety. In fact, I knew that they would put their life on the line for my safety, forgetting all of theirs. I've known that for over 50 years when I met the first one at the crash site."
"So, Ruth, you had interaction with Genmen before?"
