Alien Diplomacy

attaché case on a nearby table, opened it, and pulled out a large manila envelope. The rest of us crowded around the table. Jeff was behind me and he took and squeezed my hand.
    Armstrong pulled some pictures out of the envelope and spread them out on the table.
    We all stared.
    “Whoa,” Kyle said finally.
    “Wow,” was Len’s contribution.
    Jeff, Chuckie, and Christopher didn’t make a sound. Neither did I. I was still trying to process what I was seeing.
    “Kitty,” Amy whispered, “what did you do?”