Jeckyl smiled. "She's a bit shy..." he said. "You're the first person she's met in a while."<br/>Alma turned to face him. "Why doesn't the world know about this?" he asked.<br/>Jeckyl's smile quickly turned into a frown. "Her existence is too big of a concept to be revealed to the public. The government would be at risk, history would be rewritten, all religions would be turned on their head - I'm sure you understand..."<br/>Alma sighed. "Then why not let her go? Isn't it a little inhumane to have her confined to such a small living space?"<br/>Jeckyl leered at Alma. "You're proving my point. The public would have questions. And when questions aren't answered, or when the public doesn't like the answer, there's trouble. A single person is harmless, but together, people are dangerous. And you are one person, which is enough." He placed his hand on Alma's shoulder. "I think it's time for you to go."<br/>Alma's eyes widened. "But I -"<br/>Jeckyl slowly began moving Alma towards the door. "Time to go, see you at 7:00 tomorrow morning."<br/>Alma turned back to Lorelai and waved as Jeckyl shut the door.<br/>"They're not ready..." Jeckyl muttered.