. . .’ He shook his head. ‘I don’t regret what we did last night, at all. Whatever this issue is between us now, we’ll figure it out. We need ...o figure it out, so we can get back to heading . . . wherever it was we were heading.’ He groaned and closed his eyes. ‘God, I suck at words. That made no sense.’ ‘It was fine, Less.’ He opened his eyes as he felt her hand on his elbow. ‘But I need to help, and then I want to shower.’ ‘OK. Why don’t we meet back here in an hour? Don’t forget, the twins’. ‘A bit like winning the lottery?’ ‘Maybe,’ responded the youngster, caught up in his own enthusiasm. ‘But why not?’ Daniel smiled to himself. The young man’s enthusiasm was infectious. But no matter what the odds, he was determined to live the dream until he was knocked out. And after that, he had his Omaha success to keep him warm. * When Grace had returned to the hotel after her morning shopping expedition, she was relieved to find the room empty. She had not wanted to explain to Daniel why. I kneeled and started wrapping her ankle. Her foot was small, almost childlike, with nice, dainty toes. ?Have you ever done that before?? she asked. ?No.? I applied the bandage, making sure it wasn’t too tight. ?How does it feel?? I asked. Jessica curled up her toes, hesitated for a second, then said,? It’s fine?. Then, I brought all the ice from the fridge and put it on her ankle. She winced and smiled. ?Do you feel better now?? ?Yes, thank you. You better get some sleep. I think. They all stared at the empty space.“Data where did the space vessel go,” Picard asked him?“Captain I do not know where or what happens to the Time Craft,” Data replies in his usual dead pan manner.“Professors do you know where it went,” Picard asked him next?“I am not sure Captain, it was set to go back to my time period when I was done here, but it should not have launched itself,” the Professor told him.Just then Riker’s voice came over the comm system, “Captain Picard to the bridge, messages.