This is the story of a rare but tenacious girl named Alice, a non typical woman of eighteen. At the beginning of her career studies as archaeologist, she became relucant to open her mind to new professional options... "Alice, your aspirations are greater than all the real life actions you've been taken on" - usually and eagerly her grandma reminded her. Of course, despite the generational gap between them both, Alba the grandmother was very cautious but at the same time kept the balance between being trully honest and fussy, or so this was what Alice had in her mind about her. Anyway, the decision to follow her intentions to be a specialized humanist-follower and prehistory follower, as Alice's had call it and had already decided; besides that no one included her grandparents could deviate the course of such idea from her. Ron, on the other hand, was Alice's grandpa, a man absolutely permissive and quiet. He was all the time ill and used a cane for walk, and because he was a lot 20 years' time older than Alba, he became much more unstable in terms of girl rearing manners; an old-fashioned man in every single aspect, besides his akward beard on his face that he by no means would cut off. As time went by, the most important person for Ron's life was in his own opinion, Jesus and the church of the Seventh Day by which he was almost dying every saturday morning and sunday if by supposition their priests summoned people those days too.

Incesantly but also reasonably speaking Alice growing-up was utter and special, she managed to develop a kind of addiction to the aliens in movies, the UFO's and delivered herself from the customs of Ron and her grandmother tried to impart her. The many chances Alice found to recreate an scene for her own joy about extraterrestrial life, the more she became sick of these types of existence. For her, the life out of the Earth was not a surreal one, instead, she believed with strong convictions that these beings do exist, and that any opposite idea is fraude and a lie for most of the people. She began early with the mistifying observations to the outer space through the only beloved gift she had asked her grandmother when she was only fourteen, a telescope and a map book of the constelations and the universes notebook to trace any discovers and peculiarities she glanced and could absorve after countless hours of gazing carefully and attentively through the lens of her telescope. "I dream of being abducted" she replied when she didn't get what she wished once during a birthday party of her fifteens, but even after such a pathetic reaction of a spoiled girl, the presents of that day weren't much as expected....