Anthony's ears practically perked up in the water. He hadn't before now heard anyone mention the postcard. He had always assumed they didn't get one or else they had thought it was some sort of prank just as he had.

"I got that postcard. Didn't know what to make of it... it looked like some kind of creepy chain letter."

Maybe it wasn't and he should have paid more attention to it. Ah, but there had been so much family drama going on! How could anyone successfully split their focus in so many directions at once??

"He basically accused me of being involved in something," Anthony's voice grew deep and mocking in an approximation of the Bureau man's voice, "I thought I told you to say out of trouble."

Anthony snorted a laugh like that was some how amusing and not actually one of the most worrying conversations he'd had and his voice returned to its normal cadence.

"I think he was trying to get me to squeal on the others, which is so not happening... I'm not a snitch. And then he went on about aliens! Saying there aren't aliens behind every bush."

This drew out a measured frown, as he lowered his tone to a much more thoughtful one.

"It seemed to imply there were aliens behind some bushes... What do you make of that?"