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“It’s just the mailman, Dad!” Miranda yelled as she went back inside the house after receiving the mail. Slowing down her pace, she browsed through the pile of envelopes of various sizes and colors, most of which were newsletters and subscription invites from international science journals. “Hey, Dad! You’ve got another one from Foss Finds. It looks like a ‘Thank You’ letter this time.” She seemed not the least interested as she shot a fleeting look at the emblem of the Research Institute embossed on the flap of the packet. Immediately, she moved it to the bottom of the heap as she went on browsing. In a little while, she came upon a plain but professional-looking envelope that instantly aroused her interest. As she had expected, the mail was addressed to her. With trembling hands and her heart pounding, she tore it open and read it right away. The letter read: